His biggest misgiving came from his concern about the loud crash that was bound to occur and would probably create, if not terror, at least anxiety behind all the doors. But that would have to be risked.

When one has once accepted and absorbed Evil, it no longer demands to be believed.

Faith, like a guillotine. As heavy, as light.

We are separated from God on two sides; the Fall separates us from Him, the Tree of Life separates Him from us.

If you find someone who makes you smile, who checks up on you often to see if you're okay. Who watches out or you and wants the best for you. Who loves and respects you. Don't let them go. People like that are hard to find.

I made the remark that I don't avoid people in order to live quietly, but rather in order to be able to die quietly.

A book must be an ice-axe to break the seas frozen inside our soul.