When we believe that God is something other than a lover, it is inevitable that we will sin.

Feelings come to us, passively; love comes from us, actively, by our free choice.

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.

It is easier to compare concrete things in a fictional story with concrete things in real life than it is to compare abstractions with concrete things in real life (though both are honorable and necessary things to do).

Control language and you control thought; control thought and you control action; control action and you control the world.

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

Put the Protestant flint and the Catholic steel together, and you will kindle a fire that will burn all around the world.