The history of mankind is the instant between two strides taken by a traveler.
I am on the hunt for constructions. I come into a room and find them whitely merging in a corner.
Martyrs do not underrate the body, they allow it to be elevated on the cross. In this they are at one with their antagonists.
I lack nothing. I only needed myself.
The meaning of life is that it stops.
The mediation by the serpent was necessary. Evil can seduce man, but cannot become man.