My spiritual goal is to one day walk into God and disappear.

Be human in this most inhuman of ages; guard the image of man for it is the image of God.

The great thing, and the only thing, is to adore and praise GOD.

The whole world is charged with the glory of God and I feel fire and music under my feet.

In a world of noise, confusion and conflict it is necessary that there be places of silence, inner discipline and peace. In such places love can blossom.

Hurry ruins saints as well as artists. They want quick success, and they are in such a hurry to get it that they cannot take time to be true to themselves. And when the madness is upon them, they argue that their very haste is a species of integrity.

The desire to kill is like the desire to attack another with an ingot of red -hot iron: I have to pick up the incandescent metal and burn my own hand while burning the other. Hate itself is the seed of death in my own heart, while it seeks the death of the other.