Great saints have often been made out of great sinners, but not one was ever made out of a wimp.

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.

Sinners think they are saints, but saints know they are sinners.

If God is not a Trinity, God is not love. For love requires three things: a lover, a beloved, and a relationship between them.

It is reasonable to love the Absolute absolutely for the same reason it is reasonable to love the relative relatively.

How will the Tower of Babel be undone? How will we understand each other in Heaven? Will we all speak English or Dutch or Latin? No, we will speak music.

Humility is the marriage bond of Heaven. Pride is the frigidity of Hell.