...if all we mean by our love is a craving to be loved, we are in a very deplorable state.
Imagine yourself as a living house.
Reason is the natural order of truth; but imagination is the organ of meaning.
She remembered, as every sensible person does, that you should never never shut yourself up in a wardrobe.
I think God wants us to love Him more, not to love others less.
It is easy to acknowledge, but almost impossible to realize for long, that we are mirrors whose brightness, if we are bright, is wholly derived from the sun that shines upon us.