If you are made for flight, intended for it,
you had better find a pursuer, fast.
Otherwise, all that fleeing is going nowhere.

If I’m chasing the wrong thing, what I’m chasing will end up chasing me. And in the end, I’m less likely to be the one doing the catching.

There is time for a fight and a time for a flight; knowing the right time to do one or the other can mean the difference between life and death

Whatever pursuit you undertake, the requirements should start with a love of what it is that you are pursuing.

I don't think that sin and pursuing happiness are not necessarily the same thing.

The man that is meant to love you will have a million questions about you, but none will ever ask your value.