To Pray Is To Dream In League

Faith Is Not The Clinging To A Shrine But An Endless Pilgrimage Of The Heart. Audacious Longing, Burning Songs, Daring Thoughts, An Impulse Overwhelming The Heart, Usurping The Mind--these Are All A Drive Towards Serving Him Who Rings Our Hearts Like A Bell. It Is As If He Were Waiting To Enter Our Empty, Perishing Lives.

To Serve Does Not Mean To Surrender But To Share.

Things, When Magnified, Are Forgeries Of Happiness.

It Is Of The Essence Of Virtue That The Good Is Not To Be Done For The Sake Of A Reward.

Self-respect Is The Fruit Of Discipline.