If I’m going to write a book every American will want to read, it’s got to have lots of pictures. Those pictures must also move, and all the words in the book must be spoken...

A Christian’s heart for God should be like a teakettle on a flaming stove burner—hot to touch, visibly steaming, and audible.

You have not known very many men.””I have no wish to know any others. I love this one.

I’ve tried to deny it even to myself…My heart and soul are filled with you.

I would be anyone if only I could be with you.

Ciara, there are certain things a man does not ask of a lady.””You are not asking.””Aye.

I love you,” and I couldn’t even tell if she was 300 miles away, or 6 feet below my feet and 300 years away.