Often when you ask for one thing you receive another, this is the mysterious thing about prayer, we address them to heaven with some private intention, but they choose their own path, sometimes they delay, allowing other prayers to overtake them, frequently they overlap and become hybrid prayers of dubious origin, which quarrel and argue among themselves.

We've all had our moments of weakness, and if we manage to get through today without any, we'll be sure to have some tomorrow.

Perfect moments, especially when they verge on the sublime have the grave disadvantage of being very short lived, which in fact, being obvious, we would not need to mention were it not that they have a still greater disadvantage, which is that we do not know what to do once they are over.

The church has never been asked to explain anything, our speciality, along with ballistics, has always been the neutralisation of the overly curious mind through faith.

There is nothing healthier for a man than to walk on his own two legs.

We never consider that the things dogs know about us are things of which we have not the faintest notion.

all stories are like those about the creation of the universe, no one was there, no one witnessed anything, yet everyone knows what happened.