We were made for God. Only by being in some respect like Him, only by being a manifestation of His beauty, lovingkindness, wisdom or goodness, has any earthly Beloved excited our love.

All that is not eternal is eternally out of date.

Every Christian would agree that a man's spiritual health is exactly proportional to his love for God.

In God there is no hunger that needs to be filled, only plenteousness that desires to give.

The typical expression of opening Friendship would be something like, 'What? You too? I thought I was the only one!

Those who cannot conceive of Friendship as a substantive love but only as a disguise or elaboration of Eros betray the fact that they have never had a Friend.

The mark of Friendship is not that help will be given when the pinch comes (of course it will) but that, having been given, it makes no difference at all.

Once when I had remarked on the affection quite often found between cat and dog, my friend replied, "Yes. But I bet no dog would ever confess it to the other dogs.

Friendship ... is born at the moment when one man says to another "What! You too? I thought that no one but myself . . .

Nature never taught me that there exists a God of glory and of infinite majesty. I had to learn that in other ways. But nature gave the word "glory" a meaning for me.

The truly wide taste in reading is that which enables a man to find something for his needs on the sixpenny tray outside any secondhand bookshop.

Maturity is a bitter disappointment for which no remedy exists, unless laughter could be said to remedy anything.

All the great feelings like goodness, love or compassion eliminate the gravity and thus the wingless man rises like a bird.

I'm quite detached from failure and success. Once a shooting is done, I kind of close that chapter in my life.

I believe everyone has a soul mate that they can spend the rest of their life together.

Fear knows no borders, and the terminology of hate has seeped into every aspect of life.

To be happy does not mean to indulge in foolishness!

One of the great themes in American literature is the individual's confrontation with the vast open spaces of the continent.

I'm always open for people saying I'm wrong because most of the time I am.

I have had what might be called a post graduate course in the most important subject for all Canadians - Canada itself.

Man's life is thought, And he, despite his terror, cannot cease Ravening through century after century, Ravening, raging, and uprooting that he may come Into the desolation of reality.