Hearing nuns' confessions is like being stoned to death with popcorn.

Show me your hands. Do they have scars from giving? Show me your feet. Are they wounded in service? Show me your heart. Have you left a place for divine love?

Jealousy is the tribute mediocrity pays to genius.

Love is a mutual self-giving which ends in self-recovery.

Show me your hands. Do they have scars from giving? Show me your feet. Are they wounded in service? Show me your heart. Have you left a place for divine love?