The feelings trembled and flapped in his chest like a bird newly put in a cage.
If you follow the ways in which you were trained, which you may have inherited, for no other reason than this, you are illogical.
Spirit, find your way, in seeking lowness like a stream.
What strange beings we are! That sitting in hell at the bottom of the dark, we're afraid of our own immortality.
Seek passion, seek passion, seek passion!
The miracle of Jesus is himself, not what he said or did.