In a civilization like ours, I feel that everyone has to come to terms with the claims of Jesus Christ upon his life, or else be guilty of inattention or of evading the question.

The man in Christ rose again, not only the God.

I believe, to be sure, that any man who reaches Heaven will find that what he abandoned (even in plucking out his right eye) has not been lost: that the kernel of what he was really seeking even in his most depraved wishes will be there, beyond expectation, waiting for him in 'the High Countries'.

The prayer preceding all prayers is 'May it be the real I who speaks. May it be the real Thou that I speak to.'

God is not merely good, but goodness; goodness is not merely divine, but God.

Getting over a painful experience is much like crossing monkey bars. You have to let go at some point in order to move forward.

In a civilization like ours, I feel that everyone has to come to terms with the claims of Jesus Christ upon his life, or else be guilty of inattention or of evading the question.