Our only qualitifcation for God's grace is our emptiness, not our fullness; our undeservingness, not our deservingness.

Like white light refracted through a prism and split into many colors, God's eternal love-nature, expressed through the prism of time, becomes God's multicolored love story. History is His story.

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

Sin has made us stupid, so that we can only learn the hard way.

Prayer is like Thanksgiving dinner. It takes one hour to eat it and ten hours to prepare it.

In every sin, we choose to believe the devil's lie rather than God's truth.

Diversion and indifference are the two widest roads to Hell in today's world.