I want to give moral relativism the good spanking it deserves.

The womb is like an altar, it's the place where God continually comes into the world and does what only God can do...create.

To God each one of us is His favorite. God's love comes to all, but it comes to all as each, not to all as some anonymous aggregate.

We modern egalitarians are tempted to the primal sin of pride in the opposite way from the ancients. The old, aristocratic form of pride was the desire to be better than others. The new, democratic form is the desire not to have anyone better than yourself. It is just as spiritually deadly and does not even carry with it the false pleasure of gloating superiority.

The world was won for Christ not by arguments but by sanctity: "What you are speaks so loud, I can hardly hear what you say."

When feminists become saints, we will become their pupils.

The Inquisition confused sin with sinners and judged both. Modern Americans make the same mistake but judge neither.