If truth is not undergirded by love, it makes the possessor of that truth obnoxious and the truth repulsive.

Our intellect is not intended to be an end in itself, but only a means to the very mind of God.

It is easier to hide behind philosophical arguments, heavily footnoted for effect, than it is to admit our hurts, our confusions, our loves, and our passions in the marketplace of life's heartfelt transactions.

Wonder is retained by wise pondering.

For many in our high-paced world, despair is not a moment; it is a way of life.

The purity of man is the absence of something, the purity of Jesus is the presence of something.

No matter how much we try to run away from this thirst for the answer to life, for the meaning of life, the intensity only gets stronger and stronger. We cannot escape these spiritual hungers.