You don't have a soul. You are a Soul. You have a body.

The sight of the huge world put mad ideas into me, as if I could wander away, wander forever, see strange and beautiful things, one after the other...

I wish they would remember that the charge to Peter was "Feed my sheep", not "Try experiments on my rats", or even "Teach my performing dogs new tricks".

Grief is like a long valley, a winding valley where any bend may reveal a totally new landscape.

There have been times when I think we do not desire heaven but more often I find myself wondering whether, in our heart of hearts, we have ever desired anything else.

Certain things, if not seen as lovely or detestable, are not being correctly seen at all.

The distinction between pretending you are better than you are and beginning to be better in reality is finer than moral sleuth hounds conceive.