It has been eleven days, Stephen, eleven fucking days! Eleven! The presidency is supposed to age the president, not the public.

You’re through. Finished. Burned out. Used up. You’ve been replaced. . . forgotten. That’s a lie!

It is impossible to get exhausted in work for God. We get exhausted because we try to do God’s work in our own way.

It is our best work that God wants, not the dregs of our exhaustion. I think he must prefer quality to quantity.

At the moment when you feel like you have reached the point of absolute exhaustion, inspire yourself to take one last step, and that is when you have successfully arrived to the next level.

There's still a feeling of exhaustion so soon after the November special election.