I seemed to hear God saying, "Put down your gun and we'll talk.

The world is so much larger than I thought. I thought we went along paths--but it seems there are no paths. The going itself is the path.

The thing is to rely on God. The time will come when you will regard all this misery as a small price to pay for having been brought to that dependence. Meanwhile, the trouble is that relying on God has to begin all over again every day as if nothing has yet been done.

There is no other day. All days are present now. This moment contains all moments.

I came alive when I started loving you.

True friends... face in the same direction, toward common projects, interests, goals.

[The witch] would have known that when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor’s stead, the Table would crack and Death itself would start working backwards.