I can only give you some hints. You have to place him in a situation where your advantages are magnified.

No religion is perfect, not after man gets through with it.

I’m a coward, I close my eyes. I don’t understand why God made sight the only sense that can be blocked off.

Why am I talking about all this? Who am I talking to? I send out these words, these thoughts, simply because it is time. Time for what, I do not know and it does not matter because it is what I want and that is always reason enough for me.

You search endlessly for permanent happiness in a world where nothing is permanent.

Darkness approaches from outside. I feel no light inside me strong enough to resist it.

There is no time for grief; there never is.