Inspirational

"The entire unit was thundering with noise as many inmates pounded on the doors shouting for our deputy who lay unconscious and heavily bleeding on the floor."

"We all have been to school and there was always that one dirty kid that you knew had it hard at home."

"Brown rice. White rice. Why they gotta be separated?"

The Giants’ pitcher was asked ‘Why Jesus?’ His response is crazy powerful.

“She didn’t feel like mine at all… I was terrified of what I would do to Ella if I was left alone with her.”

“I was shocked to see an infant's head sticking out of a red polybag in a garbage vat among the bushes.”

I want there to be a word for the vulnerability you feel as you lay there just lying to yourself about what's to come. A word for the way your heart goes from fluttery to thudding in your ears. A word for that one last moment of hopefulness before the world comes crashing down. Why isn't there a word?

"The lockdown ... it feeds into pornography, loneliness, depression and mental health," McDowell recently told "The Pure Flix Podcast," noting that stress, isolation and fear of the unknown are all issues that are increasingly intensifying amid the COVID19 crisis.