Praying, we usually ask too much. I know I do. Sometimes we even demand. I think I am learning to ask enough for the moment–not for the whole year, utterly veiled in mystery; not even...

The searing light of morningAsks unwelcome questions,Fragile hopes soon blistered by daylight.

What do you have that the Lord didn’t provide?What do you need that the Lord can’t provide?

The field of asking is fundamentally improvisational. It thrives not in the creation of rules and etiquette but in the smashing of that etiquette.Which is to say: there are no rules.Or, rather, there are plenty...

Sometimes you ask God for something and you don’t know what you’re asking.

There are always people always asking you for something. But I feel like I have a foundation. I have a supporting cast where it doesn’t bother me too much.

I love that my dad has stopped asking me when I’m going to get a real job.

When you ask, expect the answer.

…I don’t want to mar the moment with questions. By not asking too much, you can believe in almost anything.

You will know who truly loves you when you ask them to do an uncoventional favor.

If you are asking for my point of view, I would say that the Palestinians should go back to Palestine.

Curiosity fueled our determination to keep questioning.

I didn’t respond to people thrusting microphones at me and asking me questions that were unanswerable in a sound bite.

You need to trustTo surrenderTo ask for guidanceGo within for the answersThey’re within youYou have the answersAll you need do is ask

Bring back Sally Jesse Rafael! That’s all I’m asking.

Keep on daring. Keep on asking.

If you don’t have the confidence to ask, you will never have the confidence to convince.

The way is yours for the asking – the way is yours for the taking. The way is as it should be.

That month he developed the habit every night of picking up the Bible the last thing before he went to bed and reading a few verses, and from thinking a prayer and from thinking thanksgiving,...

Never assume you know it all. Ask questions.

I have always been much better at asking questions than knowing what the answers were.

Create a sacred space to learn more about your body and mind, go on a date with yourself and explore emotions, sensation, desires, dreams, and accept yourself as you are. By spending some time getting...

Who am I?What is my mission?

Ask and be patient to wait for an answer.

Very few beings really seek knowledge in this world. Mortal or immortal, few really ask. On the contrary, they try to wring from the unknown the answers they have already shaped in their own minds...

People are always asking, ‘Where does Michael Pennington end and Johnny Vegas begin,’ and you’re going, ‘It’s not like that: it’s blurred right across.’

Keep on exploring.Keep on evolving.Keep on experimenting.

The U.N. bureaucracy has grown to elephantine proportions. Now that the Cold War is over, we are asking that elephant to do gymnastics.

The soul may ask God for anything, and never fail.

They’re the ones who are asking for too little.

Keep on questioning. Keep on searching.

The secret of life is knowing what you want and asking for it.

When people give you a writing assignment, they’re asking what you think. That’s the very opposite of being an actor. When you’re an actor, no one wants to hear what you think.

Mission matching: an ask that creates synergistic congruence (aka win-win) between missions.

They need to be re-supplied with energy, and that energy comes from asking not what your country can do for you, but from what you can do for your country.

You can ask God for anything. He will answer you. Be patient to wait and expect the answer.

Asking for blessings,receiving blessings, becoming a blessing,becoming a source of blessings

I appreciate folks asking for my autograph.

Ask and wait expectantly for the answer.

People keep asking if I believe in ghosts. If you’re talking about poltergeists and weird, supernatural phenomena, not really.

I’m not asking people to feel sorry for me.

A creationist can embarrass an evolutionist by asking for a definition of species.

Oh, Myr,” he chokes out. “I hate having to ask this of you…”He glances towards the car again, and I crouch down in the shadows, hoping it’s too dark for him to see whether the...

So many people had been asking me to write an autobiography, or threatening to write my biography without any input from me, that I thought I’d better tell my story before other people told it...