All that matters is what you love
and what you love is who you are
and who you are is where you will be
when death takes you across the river.
~ John Squadra
The time of busyness does not with me differ from the time of prayer, and in the noise and clatter of my kitchen, while serving persons are at the same time calling for different things, I possess God in as great tranquility as if I were upon my knees in prayer.