Where mercy, love, and pity dwell, there God is dwelling too.

God does not die on the day when we cease to believe in a personal deity, but we die on the day when our lives cease to be illumined by the steady radiance, renewed daily, of a wonder, the source of which is beyond all reason.

God Almighty first planted a garden. And indeed, it is the purest of human pleasures.

It is common for those that are farthest from God, to boast themselves most of their being near to the Church.

We can stand affliction better than we can prosperity, for in prosperity we forget God.