Nothing important is completely explicable.

As far as I'm concerned, there is only one absolute: God is love.

We do not have to understand in order to believe that behind the mystery and the fascination there is love.

If you're too happy about anything, fate usually gives you a good sock in the jaw and knocks you down.

Accepting that we are angry is a healthy and appropriate response as long as we don't get stuck in it. Acknowledging it is one way of going through it.

Das Werk lobt den Meister. (German: The work proves the craftsman.)

The virgin birth has never been a major stumbling block in my struggle with Christianity; it's far less mind boggling than the Power of all Creation stooping so low as to become one of us.