Love Alone Is Credible.

The Saints Are Never The Kind Of Killjoy Spinster Aunts Who Go In For Faultfinding And Lack All Sense Of Humor.

To Be A Child Means To Owe One's Existence To Another, And Even In Our Adult Life We Never Quite Reach The Point Where We No Longer Have To Give Thanks For Being The Person We Are.

It Is, Finally, A Word Is Untimely In Three Different Senses, And Bearing It As One's Treasure Will Not Win One Anyone's Favours; One Rather Risks Finding Oneself Outside Everyone's Camp... Beauty Is The Word That Shall Be Our First.

The First Attempt At A Response: There Must Have Been A Fall, A Decline, And The Road To Salvation Can Only Be The Return Of The Sensible Finite Into The Intelligible Infinite.

It Is To The Cross That The Christian Is Challenged To Follow His Master: No Path Of Redemption Can Make A Detour Around It.