I carry the bars within me.
The history of mankind is the instant between two strides taken by a traveler.
We are separated from God on two sides; the Fall separates us from Him, the Tree of Life separates Him from us.
At that point I asked myself: How is it that she is not amazed at herself, that she keeps her lips closed and makes no such remark?
A belief is like a guillotine, just as heavy, just as light.
If you become involved with me, you will be throwing yourself into the abyss.