A pleasure is full grown only when it is remembered.

Jesus was either a Liar, a Lunatic, or Lord

I came alive when I started loving you.

It's always winter but it's never Christmas.

No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear.

We regard God as an airman regards his parachute; it's there for emergencies but he hopes he'll never have to use it.

This act [creation], as it is for God, must always remain totally inconceivable to man. For we--even our poets and musicians and inventors--never, in the ultimate sense make. We only build. We always have materials to build from. All we can know about the act of creation must be derived from what we can gather about the relation of the creatures to their Creator