Be a good guide, tell me what you see, are sure is that?Please try to describe the picture as much vocabulary as possible!

Suddenly summoned to witness something great and horrendous, we keep fighting not to reduce it to our own smallness.

The practice of love offers no place of safety. We risk loss, hurt, pain. We risk being acted upon by forces outside our control.

Sometimes, I am my own worst enemy.

Grace will meet you in the valley, and her song will carry you home on the wind to another sky filled with ethereal beauty unfolding and love everlasting.

Samuel understood at last why this being hated men and women so much: he hated them because they were so like himself, because the worst of the was mirrored in them. He was the source of all that was bad in men and women, but he had none of the greatness, and none of the grace, of which human beings were capable, so that by only by corrupting them was his own pain diminished, and thus his existence made more tolerable.