Every object you see before you at this moment -the walls, ceiling, and furniture, the book, your own washed hands and cut fingernails, bears witness to the colonization of Nature of Reason.

The human mind is generally far more eager to praise or dispraise than it is to describe and define.

No people find each other more absurd than lovers

I thought I could describe a state; make a map of sorrow. Sorrow, hoever, turns out to be not a state but a process.

It is Christ Himself, not the Bible, who is the true Word of God. The Bible, read in the right spirit and with the guidance of good teachers, will bring us to Him.

Unless the religious claims of the Bible are again acknowledged, its literary claims will, I think, be given only 'mouth honour' and that decreasingly.

God is no fonder of intellectual slackers than He is of any other slacker.