Love a man, even in his sin, for that love is a likeness of the divine love, and is the summit of love on earth.

They tease me now, telling me it was only a dream. But does it matter whether it was a dream or reality, if the dream made known to me the truth?

My soul bleeds and the blood steadily, silently, disturbingly slowly, swallows me whole.

I think the devil doesn't exist, but man has created him, he has created him in his own image and likeness.

Above all, do not lie to yourself.

It is not as a child that I believe and confess Jesus Christ. My hosanna is born of a furnace of doubt.

Above all, don't lie to yourself.