Physics is nothing but the ABC's. Nature is an equation with an unknown, a Hebrew word which is written only with consonants to which reason has to add the dots.

The farther reason looks the greater is the haze in which it loses itself.

Everything the human being heard from the beginning, saw with its eyes, looked upon and touched with its hands was a living word; for God was the word.

Not only the entire ability to think rests on language... but language is also the crux of the misunderstanding of reason with itself.

Everything is vain and tortures the spirit instead of calming and satisfying it.

Thus the public use of reason and freedom is nothing but a dessert, a sumptuous dessert.

Poetry is the mother-tongue of the human race.