If you are a Christian, you are free to think that all these religions, even the queerest ones, contain at least some hint of the truth.

People who know a lot of the same things can hardly help talking about them.

To make Christianity a private affair while banishing all privacy is to relegate it to the rainbow's end or the Greek Calends.

To walk out of his will is to walk into nowhere.

We must beware of the Past, mustn't we? I mean that any fixing of the mind on old evils beyond what is absolutely necessary for repenting our own sins and forgiving those of others is certainly useless and usually bad for us. Notice in Dante that the lost souls are entirely concerned with their past! Not so the saved.

Oh Trees, Trees, Trees...wake. Don't you remember it? Don't you remember me? Dryads and hamadryads, come out, come [out] to me.

“Who are you?” One who has waited long for you to speak.