The real world is much smaller than the imaginary
God is a thought who makes crooked all that is straight.
The man who does not wish to be one of the mass only needs to cease to be easy on himself.
It is inhuman to bless where one is cursed.
And when your soul becometh great, then doth it become haughty, and in your sublimity there is wickedness.
But eternal liveliness is what counts: what does "eternal life" matter, or life at all?