It is our best work that God wants, not the dregs of our exhaustion. I think he must prefer quality to quantity.
To give truth to him who loves it not is but to give him more plentiful material for misinterpretation.
What can money do to console a man with a headache?
If there be music in my reader, I would gladly wake it.
Work is not always required. There is such a thing as sacred idleness.
The region of the senses is the unbelieving part of the human soul.