“Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other”

"The quality of mercy is not strain'd. It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath."

William Shakespeare, Merchant of Venice.

The wonder we seek lies in the wounds we seek to avoid.

Life is….

So many ways to worship.

I think hope is a courageous act of love.

One small bridgehead…

I do not want my Church to mirror or entrain to contemporary madness.

This is Bethlehem.

Venus as Beauty Herself conquers the vulgarity and dissolution of chaos.

What if love and tolerance were higher on the pyramid than identity?

“I would rather have questions that can’t be answered than answers that can’t be questioned.”

The wood wide web is vibrating.

The Italian dinner table is the centre of the world.

This is how it works.

What have we done with what was done?

“Do you come of your own accord or by compulsion?"