There must, whether the gods see it or not, be something great in the mortal soul. For suffering, it seems, is infinite, and our capacity without limit.

I can't imagine a man really enjoying a book and reading it only once.

We all agree that forgiveness is a beautiful idea until we have to practice it.

I dread specialists in power because they are specialists speaking outside of their special subject.

To live in a fully predictable world is not to be a man.

Gratitude exclaims, very properly, 'How good of God to give me this.'

If you have really handed yourself over to Him, it must follow that you are trying to obey Him. But trying in a new way, a less worried way.