Savor powerlessness, after power, in every phase that matches it precisely; replace every old triumph with the new defeat; strengthen yourself on your weakness; win yourself back when so very lost.

After trampling over many bodies and corpses, we succeeded in getting inside. We let ourselves fall to the ground.

One day I was able to get up, after gathering all my strength. I wanted to see myself in the mirror hanging on the opposite wall. I had not seen myself since the ghetto. From the depths of the mirror, a corpse gazed back at me. The look in his eyes, as they stared into mine, has never left me.

The world cries for men who are strong; strong in conviction, strong to lead, to stand, to suffer.

He has promised that our suffering will one day turn into glory if we'll respond to it in faith and obedience.

As you grow stronger, it may return from time to time, but that is how grief works.

When and how the most painful of situations is going to be resolved and redeemed is no mystery to God. Knowing this truth about God's complete knowledge really does help me accept the unacceptable in my life.

Hard times require furious dancing. Each of us is proof.

Even a lifetime of grief is only a little while in light of Eternity.

God's grace is at its best in weakness, so we need never fear our weakness. In fact, these weaknesses will determine in what way we shall glorify God for all eternity.

The moment an ill can be patiently handled, it is disarmed of its poison, though not of its pain.

When there are things that don't go according to plan, London will cope.