This world's a bubble.

If the future and the past really exist, where are they?

When we read a book, our most essential trait - imagination - is given the opportunity to soar.

It is easy to want things from the Lord and yet not want the Lord Himself, as though the gift could ever be preferable to the Giver.

For in our hope we are saved.

I was in misery, and misery is the state of every soul overcome by friendship with mortal things and lacerated when they are lost. Then the soul becomes aware of the misery which is its actual condition even before it loses them.

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