Yes. I am one of the graduates of the William Morris famous, famous mail room from the '60s.
Better to be a beggar in freedom than to be forced into compromises against my conscience.
Beauty kindles love, and only the one who remains captivated by it, only the one who is intoxicated by it, only the one who remains a lover while he is investigating its essence, can hope to penetrate its essence.
The great mystery of our metaphysical situation, that God is nearer to us than we are ourselves, is manifest in the fact that we cannot even be wholly ourselves—in the sense of individuality as a unique divine thought—until we are reborn in Christ.
The way to attain the virtue of mercy lies in our constant awareness of being encompassed by mercy.
There are really no serious arguments for communion in the hand. But there are the most gravely serious kinds of arguments against it.
Purity perceives and respects the character of sex-its depth, seriousness, intimacy, and true home within wedded love, which alone makes possible the total and mutual gift of self.
Anytime someone says your God is ugly and you release your God and join their God, there is no hope for your freedom until you once more believe in your own concept of the 'deity. '
Truth, though, is nothing in the face of self-falsehood, and principles are of no value if the idealist cannot live up to his own standards.
The end may justify the means as long as there is something that justifies the end.
God calls each and every star by name. It’s not likely He has forgotten yours.