You explain nothing, O poet, but thanks to you all things become explicable.

All that passes is raised to the dignity of expression; all that happens is raised to the dignity of meaning. Everything is either symbol or parable.

In a word, poetry can not exist without emotion, or, if you will, without a movement of the soul which regulates the words.

How amazing it is to be alive Anyone who lives and breathes and puts both feet on the ground, What possible reason could he have for envying the gods

Speak about Christ only when you are asked. But live so that people ask about Christ!

Jesus did not come to explain away suffering or remove it. He came to fill it with His Presence.

Truth has nothing to do with the number of people it convinces.