To see God everywhere is to see Him nowhere.

It takes very little to govern good people. Very little. And bad people cant be governed at all. Or if they could I never heard of it.

The voice of the Almighty speaks most profoundly in such things as lives in silence themselves.

I think that when the lies are all told and forgot the truth will be there yet. It dont move about from place to place and it dont change from time to time. You cant corrupt it any more than you can salt salt.

Easy to see that naught save sorrow could bring a man to such a view of things. And yet a sorrow for which there can be no help is no sorrow. It is some dark sister traveling in sorrow's clothing. Men do not turn from God so easily you see. Not so easily. Deep in each man is the knowledge that something knows of his existence. Something knows, and cannot be fled nor hid from. To imagine otherwise is to imagine the unspeakable. It was never that this man ceased to believe in God. No. It was rather that he came to believe terrible things of Him.

But I didn't know what to say to him. What do you say to a man that by his own admission has no soul? Why would you say anything?

Remember her hair in the morning before it was pinned, black, rampant, savage with loveliness. As if she slept in perpetual storm.