I must not imagine what is ‘not’ as a means of escaping what ‘is’. Rather, I must understand what ‘is’ and imagine how I can make it what it is ‘not’.

To run from reality is to avoid the very thing that our dreams are made of.

My faith is not some pathetic emotional escape from a reality that I am unable to cope with. Rather, my faith is the power to change that reality by changing me so that I can change it. And from that, I don’t need any escape nor do I want one.

Any place that I ‘run to’ most often turns into a place that I have to ‘run from’, unless of course that place is God.

In reality, how far can I run from that which I fear if that which I fear is based on that which I think? With that said, maybe it’s more about running ‘from’ the way I currently think and running ‘to’ the way I should think.

I spend a tremendous amount of time carefully choosing the roles I wish to play so that I can run from the role I was born to play. And if I keep on doing that, I will eventually set foot in my grave never having set foot on the stage.

Too often passion is actually flight in disguise and therefore nothing of passion at all.

Have we ever thought that being lost is our destination?

Hating is the coward’s way of refusing to be vulnerable.