“Back in Georgie's attic, he yanks the phone out of the socket and begins scrolling down the names under dialed calls, praying to anyone who will listen. God. Baby Jesus. Saint Thomas the doubter. Saint Whoever, patron saint of losers. Praying, Please, please, don't let it be true.The first name shatters him.The second makes his head spin.”
“In the chapel you prayed to be a saint and now I will make you a god.”
“The saint who satisfies the heart of Jesus will make other saints strong and mature for God.”
“Saint Claire, the patron saint of the kick-me sign.”
“Leanne lighted an oil lamp and they continued until the moment came to receive the baby. 'Erzulie, mother loa, help it be born,' Tete prayed aloud. 'Saint Raymond Nonatus, pay attention, do not let an African saint get ahead of you,' Leanne answered in the same tone, and they both burst out laughing.”
“To make a man a saint, it must indeed be by grace; and whoever doubts this does not know what a saint is, or a man.”