Love is the epiphany of God in our poverty.

For although God is right with us and in us and out of us and all through us, we have to go on journeys to find him.

We become contemplatives when God discovers Himself in us.

Our whole life is a meditation of our last decision - the only decision that matters.

When your tongue is silent, you can rest in the silence of the forest. When your imagination is silent, the forest speaks to you. It tells you of its unreality and of the Reality of God. But when your mind is silent, then the forest suddenly becomes magnificently real and blazes transparently with the Reality of God.

It might be good to open our eyes and see.

For me to be a saint means to be myself.