Solitude does not pull us away from our fellow human beings but instead makes real fellowship possible.

Pay attention to the people God puts in your path if you want to discern what God is up to in your life.

What makes us human is not our mind but our heart, not our ability to think but our ability to love.

For Jesus, there are no countries to be conquered, no ideologies to be imposed, no people to be dominated. There are only children, women and men to be loved.

You don't think your way into a new kind of living. You live your way into a new kind of thinking.

Dare to love and to be a real friend. The love you give and receive is a reality that will lead you closer and closer to God as well as those whom God has given you to love.

My whole life I have been complaining that my work was constantly interrupted, until I discovered that my interruptions were my work.

In a world so torn apart by rivalry, anger, and hatred, we have the privileged vocation to be living signs of a love that can bridge all divisions and heal all wounds.

The main question is not, how can we hide our wounds...but how can we put our woundedness in service to others.

O Lord, make this Lenten season different from the other ones. Let me find you again. Amen.

Those who keep speaking about the sun while walking under a cloudy sky are messengers of hope, the true saints of our day.

I was enjoying the great human trophy hunt and, looking back, it scares the hell out of me

I didn't grow up with a mother telling me what was under my clothes was bad or evil.

Women who make men talk better than they are accustomed to are always popular.

.. every step of the upward way is strewn with wreckage of body, mind, and morals.

I was the guy on the swim team entertaining the bus on the way to the meets.

Satyagraha is an attribute of the spirit within.

A great cause of evil in the world is that men seldom think themselves criminal if they offer the same injustice to others that has been successfully practiced on themselves.

So much of science proceeds by telling stories.

Amazing," Edward muttered. "How can someone so tiny be so annoying?" Alice laughed. "It's a talent.

Never weather-beaten sail more willing bent to shore.