The soul is dyed by the color of its leisure hours.

The statistics of suicide show that, for non-combatants at least, life is more interesting in war than in peace.

Bereavement is the deepest initiation into the mysteries of human life, an initiation more searching and profound than even happy love.

Many people believe that they are attracted by God, or by Nature, when they are only repelled by man.

Religion is caught, not taught.

My dear, we live in an age of transition.

Faith begins as an experiment, and ends as an experience.