Only where there are graves are there resurrections.
I love him whose soul is deep even in the wounding
Priests ... these turkey-cocks of God.
Talking much about oneself may be a way of hiding oneself.
He who fights too long against dragons becomes a dragon himself; and if you gaze too long into the abyss, the abyss will gaze into you.
When a man reaches his maturity in understanding and in years, the feeling comes over him that his father was wrong to beget him.