Put your hand inside the hat, search with your fingers. He is the light wrapped inside the darkness. That’s the wonder of Rabbit. We think he’s not in the hat. But he is.

I just wish human beings were better gardeners.

Even without church walls, or doors or sconces, Easter had come. Even without altars or crosses, Easter had come

Why speed life up? There is so precious little of it.

I'm just sayin'. I’ve have been around this block a lot longer than Siri.

I am love. But no one has ever said that love is easy.

Rabbit is the space between the stars.

There are all kinds of love. We place too much emphasis on romantic love as the be-all and end-all. But there is brotherly love. Sisterly love. Love for mom. Love for dad. And naturally, vice-versa. Even with our enemies, we should try to turn them into friends through love.

Do no evil.