Paul Will
Paul Will
thinking gone curse
I don't think it is as much a human foible as it is a human curse that we cannot understand the beauty of a thing until it is gone.
giving-up real people
Sometimes, when tragedy strikes, people give up hope that they can expect anything more from life, when the real quest is finding out what life expects from them.
summer long people
There are people who come into our lives as welcome as a cool breeze in summer- and last about as long.
humanity different would-be
Humanity is always looking for the next great world, the next frontier. I wonder how different this world would be if we were content with where we were.
dwelling want-him want
Dwelling on him would make him a bigger part of my life than I want him to be.
done belief break
The shackles of belief, when reinforced by fear, are difficult to break free from and rarely done.
cures certain trade
Those willing to trade freedom for certainty are certain to find the cure worse than the ailment.
mistake fate loss
We can spend our days bemoaning our losses, or we can grow from them. Ultimately the choice is ours. We can be victims of circumstance or masters of our own fate, but make no mistake, we cannot be both. The Walk - Epilogue Page 288
men thinking scarecrow
Mr. Dallstrom is a bald, scarecrow of a man with a poochy stomache. Think of a pregnant Abraham Lincoln.
heaven joy reunion
The sweetness of reunion is the joy of heaven.
real angel hands
I have learned that real angels don't have gossamer white robes and Cherubic skin, they have calloused hands and smell of the days' sweat.
spiritual healing raised
The concept of spiritual healing was something I was raised with.
school should-have may
Mr. Vey, you cannot be stuffed into a locker without your consent." Dallstrom said, which may be the dumbest thing ever said in a school. "You should have resisted. That's like blaming someone who was struck by lightning for getting in the way.
mirrors broken bleeding
Broken vows are like broken mirrors. They leave those who held to them bleeding and staring at fractured images of themselves.