After A Certain Point, A Heart With

What Makes You Walk Past Thirty-thousand People Without A Second Glance, And Then You Look At The Thirty-thousandth-and-first Person And Know You'll Never Take Your Eyes Off Her Again?

I Look For Places Like Me: Big, Hollow, Forgotten By Most Everyone.

You Don't Make Peace Only With G-d. You Make It With People. Sin Isn't Global. It's Personal. If You Do Wrong To Someone, The Only Way To Fix That Is To Go To That Same Person And Do Right By Him.

Something Still Exists As Long As There's Someone Around To Remember It.

People Have To Experience Things That Terrify Them. If They Don't, How Will They Ever Come To Appreciate Safety?