time past and time future what might have been and what has been point to one end, which is always present.

The journey, Not the destination matters.

I love reading another reader’s list of favorites. Even when I find I do not share their tastes or predilections, I am provoked to compare, contrast, and contradict. It is a most healthy exercise, and one altogether fruitful.

The hint half guessed, the gift half understood, is Incarnation.

It is only in the world of objects that we have time and space and selves.

It's strange that words are so inadequate. Yet, like the asthmatic struggling for breath, so the lover must struggle for words.

Oh, do not ask, 'What is it?'/Let us go and make our visit.