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

God is not what you imagine or what you think you understand. If you understand you have failed.

Once for all, then, a short precept is given thee: Love, and do what thou wilt: whether thou hold thy peace, through love hold thy peace; whether thou cry out, through love cry out; whether thou correct, through love correct; whether thou spare, through love do thou spare: let the root of love be within, of this root can nothing spring but what is good.

So while he made you without you, he doesn't justify you without you.

What am I then, my God? What is my nature? A life varied, multifaceted and truly immense.

Charity is the root of all good works.

And he departed from our sight that we might return to our hearts and find him there. For he left us, and behold, he is here.