Why is it our failures only show us more clearly the people we are failing? Leif Enger More Quotes by Leif Enger More Quotes From Leif Enger We and the world, my children, will always be at war. Retreat is impossible. Arm yourselves. Leif Enger war children world When a person dies, the earth is generally unwilling to cough him back up. A miracle contradicts the will of earth. Leif Enger miracle persons earth Let me say something about that word: miracle. For too long it's been used to characterize things or events that, though pleasant, are entirely normal. Peeping chicks at Easter time, spring generally, a clear sunrise after an overcast week--a miracle, people say, as if they've been educated from greeting cards. Leif Enger easter spring long Fresh peach pie can lift a bullying reprobate into apologetic courtesy; I have watched it happen. Leif Enger peaches bullying pie My sister, Swede, who often sees to the nub, offered this: People fear miracles because they fear being changed--though ignoring them will change you also. Swede said another thing, too, and it rang in me like a bell: No miracle happens without a witness. Someone to declare, Here's what I saw. Here's how it went. Make of it what you will. Leif Enger bells miracle people It is one thing to say you're at war with this whole world and stick your chest out believing it, but when the world shows up with it's crushing numbers and its predatory knowledge, it is another thing completely. Leif Enger crush war believe I prayed the Lord would sort (my prayers) out and answer as needed. Above all that he would hurry. Leif Enger lord prayer answers You can’t kill history. You can’t shoot it with a bullet and watch it recede into whatever lies outside of memory. History is tougher than that—if it’s going to die, it has to die on its own Leif Enger memories watches lying Once torched by truth...a little thing like faith is easy. Leif Enger little-things easy littles Routine is worry's sly assassin. Leif Enger assassins routine worry Be careful whom you choose to hate. The small and the vulnerable own a protection great enough, if you could but see it, to melt you into jelly. Beware those who reside beneath the shadow of the Wings. Leif Enger shadow hate wings