I am able to follow my own death step by step. Now I move softly towards the end.

I have been able to follow my death step by step and now my life goes gently to its end.

When I eat alone I feel like a seminarian being punished. I tried it for one week and I was not comfortable. Then I searched through Sacred Scripture for something saying I had to eat alone. I found nothing, so I gave it up and it's much better now.

The council now beginning rises in the Church like the daybreak, a forerunner of most splendid light.

Men are like wine - some turn to vinegar, but the best improve with age.

Consult not your fears but your hopes and your dreams. Think not about your frustrations, but about your unfulfilled potential. Concern yourself not with what you tried and failed in, but with what it is still possible for you to do.