Where there is no hope, it is incumbent on us to invent it.
Truth, like light is dazzling. By contrast, untruth is a beautiful sunset that enhances everything.
In order to understand the world, one has to turn away from it on occasion.
The love of God is a hard love. It demands total self-surrender, disdain of our human personality. And yet it alone can reconcile us to suffering and the deaths of children, it alone can justify them, since we cannot understand them, and we can only make God's will ours.
With rebellion, awareness is born
I have no friends, I only have accomplices now. On the other hand, my accomplices are more numerous than my friends: they are the human race.