God does not care what good you did, but why you did it. He does not grade the fruit but probes the core and tests the root.

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

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.

The rose is without 'why'; it blooms simply because it blooms. It pays no attention to itself, nor does it ask whether anyone sees it.

God does not care what good you did, but why you did it. He does not grade the fruit but probes the core and tests the root.

I am like God and God like me. I am as large as God. He is as small as I. He cannot above me nor I beneath him be.