Whatever your heart clings to and confides in that is really your God.

Author: Martin Luther

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Everything that is done in the world is done by hope.

Music is the art of the prophets and the gift of God.

Be thou comforted, little dog, thou too in Resurrection shall have a little golden tail.

Blood alone moves the wheels of history.

Bizarre travel plans are dancing lessons from God.

I thank God I was raised Catholic, so sex will always be dirty.

My heart never knew loneliness until you went away.

Tears come from the heart and not from the brain.