Time is, time was, but time shall be no more.

Ineluctable modality of the visible; at least that if no more, thought through my eyes. Signatures of all things I am here to read.

He could not feel her near him in the darkness nor hear her voice touch his ear. He waited for some minutes listening. He could hear nothing: the night was perfectly silent. He listened again: perfectly silent. He felt that he was alone.

Satan, really, is the romantic youth of Jesus re-appearing for a moment.

Frequent and violent temptations were a proof that the citadel of the soul had not fallen and that the devil raged to make it fall.

There is no heresy or no philosophy which is so abhorrent to the church as a human being.

Though their life was modest, they believed in eating well.