The connection between art and Christ is like the connection between sunlight and the sun. It is, in fact, the connection between Sonlight and the Son.

It is just as crazy not to be crazy about Christ as it is to be crazy about anything else.

The civilization you sit in ... is now obvious in crisis, perhaps death pangs, twisting grotesquely like a dying animal, swirling down the garbage drain-this civilization was founded on God's road map.

Your heart is like an infinitely large hole, and only God is big enough to fill it.

Mary's light is like that of the moon, totally reflected from the sun, the Son of God.

God created the possibility of evil; people actualized that potentiality. The source of evil is not God's power but mankind's freedom. Even an all-powerful God could not have created a world in which people had genuine freedom and yet there was no potentiality for sin, because our freedom includes the possibility of sin within its own meaning.

Gratitude is the seedbed of joy.