When all is said and done, what is clear is that all lives end before their time.

You never know beforehand what people are capable of, you have to wait, give it time, it's time that rules, time is our gambling partner on the other side of the table and it holds all the cards of the deck in its hand, we have to guess the winning cards of life, our lives.

Strictly speaking, we do not make decisions. Decisions make us.

The much-quoted immaculate conception of the Virgin Mary occurred but once so that the world might know that Almighty God, when He so chooses, has no need of men, though He cannot dispense with women.

For human words are like shadows, and shadows are incapable of explaining light and between shadow and light there is the opaque body from which words are born.

Everything in this world can volunteer some reply, what takes up time is posing the questions.

Even death, faced with the option of death or life, she would choose life.