I am athirst for God, the living God.
I don't want to die. But I want to be dead.
I have lived to thank God that all my prayers have not been answered.
It is a comely fashion to be glad; Joy is the grace we say to God.
I am glad to think I am not bound to make the world go right, but only to discover and to do, with cheerful heart, the work that God appoints.
It is not reason which makes faith hard, but life.