Beware of bad Catholics.

God is more truly imagined than expressed, and He exists more truly than He is imagined.

Love and do what you want. If you stop talking, you will stop talking with love; if you shout, you will shout with love; if you correct, you will correct with love.

Give her two red roses, each with a note. The first note says For the woman I love and the second, For my best friend.

There is something in humility which, strangely enough, exalts the heart, and something in pride which debases it.

Did my infancy succeed another age of mine that dies before it? Was it that which I spent within my mother's womb?... And what before that life again, O God of my joy, was I anywhere or in any body?

This entire most beautiful order of good things is going to pass away after its measure has been exhausted; for both morning and evening were made in them.