Do not think that saintliness comes from occupation; it depends rather on what one is. The kind of work we do does not make us holy, but we may make it holy.

This much is certain: when a man is happy, happy to the core and root of beatitude, he is no longer conscious of himself or anything else.

If the seal is pressed completely through the wax so that no wax remains without being impressed by the seal, then it becomes indistinguishably one with the seal. Similarly the soul becomes completely united with God.

No-one knows what the soul is. But what we do know is, the soul is where God works compassion

Remember this: all suffering comes to an end. And whatever you suffer authentically, God has suffered from it first.

And suddenly you know: It's time to start something new and trust the magic of beginnings.

God is a great underground river that no one can dam up and no one can stop.