Every thing that you love, you will eventually lose, but in the end, love will return in a different form.
The man in ecstasy and the man drowning: both raise their arms.
Maybe innocence makes its way easiest through the elemental chaos of this world.
Some books seem like a key to unfamiliar rooms in one’s own castle.
Evil is the radiation of the human consciousness in certain transitional positions. It is not actually the sensual world that is amere appearance; what is so is the evil of it, which, admittedly, is what constitutes the sensual world in our eyes.
Martyrs do not underrate the body, they allow it to be elevated on the cross. In this they are at one with their antagonists.