What could an entirely rational being speak of with another entirely rational being?

A miracle entails a degree of irrationality-not because it shocks reason, but because it makes no appeal to it.

Memory as an inversion of historical time is the essence of interiority.

For others, in spite of myself, from myself.

What could an entirely rational being speak of with another entirely rational being?

I will say this quite plainly, what truly human is -and don't be afraid of this word- love. And I mean it even with everything that burdens love or, i could say it better, responsibility is actually love, as Pascal said: 'without concupiscence' [without lust]... love exists without worrying being loved.

Faith is not a question of the existence or non-existence of God. It is believing that love without reward is valuable.