There's something in every atheist, itching to believe, and something in every believer, itching to doubt.
I've been hiding from God, and I'm appalled to find how easy it is.
Love is often gentle, desire always a rage.
A bore: one who knows as well as you do what he is going to say next.
Whatever we worship, short of God, is sure to be our undoing.
We can never understand other people's motives, nor their furniture.