The tragedy of religion is partly due to its isolation from life, as if God could be segregated.
God is either of no importance, or of supreme importance.
Awe enables us to see in the world intimations of the divine, to sense in small things the beginning of infinite significance, to sense the ultimate in the common and the simple, to feel in the rush of the passing the stillness of the eternal.
Prayer begins at the edge of emptiness.
I did not ask for success; I asked for wonder.
Solitude is a necessary protest to the incursions and the false alarms of society's hysteria, a period of cure and recovery.