The truth is tucked inside of me, it is what I want the world to see. But do youy see it in me, oh just let it all be. I am happy being me.

She’d never felt more alone, even as hundreds of people walked by. No one recognized her, and she began to treasure her anonymity as a gift.

Love . . . includes fellowship in suffering, in joy and in effort.

False gods - the gods of human understanding - despise sinners, but the Father of Jesus loves all, no matter what they do. But of course this is almost too incredible for us to accept.

The market economy as such does not respect political frontiers. Its field is the world.

Michael still thought of Havana as home, because he was born there. And he had been Miguel Arroya there. Here, he was Michael.

For all-around, everyday, all-season wear, farmers can't be beat. They are inclined to chafe under the burden of leisure (a minor vexation on the farm), but they thrive on neglect and adversity.

I would have preferred to have been born in any other time than our own.

Be assured that if you knew all, you would pardon all.

I just don't like conspicuous consumption. I find it distasteful.

You live in the age of interdependence. Borders don't count for much or stop much, good or bad, anymore.