Tel Aviv appeals to me.

Reading, not just an escape, but an exercise in living.

Though I am a Catholic, a professing one, I have serious doubts about the survival of the human personality after death.

Freedom was given to humanity by God. But, governments, if they can help it, never give freedom. They just hand out slavery with slogans.

Saints rarely have friends; they are usually hated and derided, for they love and love is always rejected by hard-hearted men....saints do not advertise themselves; good men do not seek out a name in the world....the saints did what they did almost in stealth, asking nothing except that men love God.

I've always enjoyed poor health

The feeble soul merely whines and complains.