The hand is no different from what it creates..

The madness of demons is rage - the madness of angels - hope..

Silence is a text easy to misread..

Ricardo Pinto's The Chosen strikes the reader with great force..

Now you see. We are all fugitives. We have always been fugitives from the void. Whatever comfort, whatever power we gain from outside of ourselves di….

…for a true Christian, all strangers are Jesus..

Being human is the most terrible loneliness in the universe..

I dream of a true husband—a good man, not a brute, nor a champion of men on the battlefield; I dream but of a gentle man, one who neither speaks too ….