Pastoral Resources

Black women don't have the same body image problems as white women. They are proud of their bodies. Black men love big butts.

I love all kinds of bread. Whenever I crave junk food, I want salty things like peanuts or potato chips.

I love food and feel that it is something that should be enjoyed. I eat whatever I want. I just don't overeat.

I love the confidence that makeup gives me.

I love working with a stylist but I also love having personal relationships with designers. A stylist is great for pulling together an entire outfit, accessories included, and for shaking me out of my comfort zone.

I live for those who love me, for those who know me true, for the heaven so blue above me, and the good that I can do.

I love the paranormal, because there, every genre I write can become one beacon for my imagination.

Love that is not madness is not love.

When love is not madness, it is not love.

Love always involves responsibility, and love always involves sacrifice. And we do not really love Christ unless we are prepared to face His task and to take up His Cross.

When we love anyone with our whole hearts, life begins when we are with that person; it is only in their company that we are really and truly alive.

If only every man who sees my films did not get the impression he can make love to me, I would be a lot happier.

I don't think when I make love.

I can play punk rock, and I love playing punk rock, but I was into every other style of music before I played punk rock.

I play Orange County drums. I love those guys. I've got a four piece kit.

When a 12-year-old, a 13-year-old, so desperately wants a baby what she's looking for is the kind of unconditional love a child gives a mother and a mother gives a child.

You've got a movie where the pro-choice family gives their daughter no choice. The pro-life family murders. What seems to be the good mother, the kind of hippie painter, sweet and cute mother has no love for her daughter really.

I love New York City; I've got a gun.

But groundless hope, like unconditional love, is the only kind worth having.

To love without criticism is to be betrayed.