And it's what you never will write, said the Controller. Because, if it were really like Othello nobody could understand it, however new it might be. And if were new, it couldn't possibly be like Othello.

We haven't any use for old things here." "Even when they're beautiful?" "Particularly when they're beautiful. Beauty's attractive, and we don't want people to be attracted by old things. We want them to like the new ones." "But the new ones are so stupid and horrible.

If I only knew who in fact I am, I should cease to behave as what I think I am; and if I stopped behaving as what I think I am, I should know who I am.

To change a vocabulary is easy; to change external circumstances or our own ingrained habits is hard and tiresome.

We haven't any use for old things here." "Even when they're beautiful?" "Particularly when they're beautiful.

Don't cry because its over, smile because it happened.

The next morning, walking about the charred embers of so many of his hopes and dreams, the sixty-seven-year-old Edison said, "There is great value in disaster. All our mistakes are burned up. Thank God we can start anew."

Don't waste another day of your life grieving over something that you cannot do anything about. Let God give you a new beginning. Your mistakes are not enough to stop God if you don't let them.

We are blood-secured, delivered from the enemy's power, and raised up into newness of life in God.

Life is like a book that never ends. Chapters close, but not the book itself.

Don't put your life on hold so that you can dwell on the unfairness of past hurts.

Christian joy is letting Christ live His life out through you so that what He is, you become.