Imagine that human existence is defined by an Ache: the Ache of our not being, each of us, the center of the universe; of our desires forever outnumbering our means of satisfying them.

Anyone who is to find Christ must first find the church. How could anyone know where Christ is and what faith is in him unless he knew where his believers are?

The simplest truth is a lie
Because it's the easiest to believe

I was thinking as small children think, as if my thoughts or wishes had the power to reverse the narrative,

Written By Joan Didion

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