Love is difficult, because loving is not enough: We must, like God, ourselves be Love.

It isn't bread that feeds you; it is life and the spirit that feed you through bread.

Springtime is at hand. When will you ever bloom, if not here and now?

If Christ were born in Bethlehem a thousand times and not in thee thyself; then art thou lost eternally.

God, whose love and joy are present everywhere, can't come to visit you unless you aren't there.

Love is difficult, because loving is not enough: We must, like God, ourselves be Love.

If in your heart you make a manger for his birth then God will once again become a child on earth.