“The good man never wrote or read a sermon, but talked to his people as one who would meet what was in them with what was in him.” — MacDonald George Copy Share Image
“It was a troubled night, the last they spent in the castle. Not many slept. But the lord of it had long understood that… — MacDonald George Copy Share Image
“When someone is grieving He had too much respect for sorrow to approach it with curiosity. He had learned to put off his shoes… — MacDonald George Copy Share Image
“If you turn your face to the Sun, my boy, your soul will, when you come to die, feel like an autumn, with the… — MacDonald George Copy Share Image
“Am I mystical again, reader? Then I hope you are too, or will be before you have done with this same beautiful mystical life… — MacDonald George Copy Share Image
“The good man never wrote or read a sermon, but talked to his people as one who would meet what was in them with… — MacDonald George Copy Share Image
