When golden moments come, when God enables one really to pray without words, who but a fool would reject the gift?

Do not dare not to dare.

Only real risk passes the reality of faith.

God sometimes seems to speak to us most intimately when he catches us, as it were, off our guard.

Now God designed the human machine to run on Himself. He Himself is the fuel our spirits were designed to burn, or the food our spirits were designed to feed on. There is no other.

Miracles are a retelling in small letters of the very same story which is written across the whole world in letters too large for some of us to see.

God is, if I may say it, very unscrupulous