My eyes feel all soft, all soft as flesh. I'm going to sleep.

Through the lack of attaching myself to words, my thoughts remain nebulous most of the time. They sketch vague, pleasant shapes and then are swallowed up; I forget them almost immediately.

Man is fully responsible for his nature and his choices.

This is the basis for the joy of love when there is joy; we feel that our existence is justified.

Lord, you have cursed Cain and Cain’s children: thy will be done. You have allowed men’s hearts to be corrupted, that their intentions be rotten, that their actions putrefy and stink: thy will be done.

She smiled and said with an ecstatic air: "It shines like a little diamond", "What does?" "This moment. It is round, it hangs in empty space like a little diamond; I am eternal.

That God does not exist, I cannot deny, That my whole being cries out for God I cannot forget.