Where did you come from, baby dear? Out of the everywhere and into here.

I am perplexed at the stupidity of the ordinary religious being. In the most practical of all matters he will talk and speculate and try to feel, but he will not set himself to do.

God's finger can touch nothing but to mold it into loveliness.

In low theologies, hell is invariably the deepest truth, and the love of God is not so deep as hell.

To try too hard to make people good is one way to make them worse. The only way to make them good is to be good, remembering well the beam and the mote.

It is when people do wrong things wilfully that they are the more likely to do them again.

We are not made for law, we are made for love.