Is it man that possesses love, or is it not much rather love that possesses man?
[T]ruth is considered profane, and only illusion is sacred
For the religious the holy is truth, for the philosophic the truth is holy.
The joys of theory are the sweetest intellectual pleasures of life
As we expand our knowledge of good books, we shrink the circle of men whose company we appreciate.
Theology is Anthropology... [T]he distinction which is made, or rather supposed to be made, between the theological and anthropological predicates resolves itself into an absurdity.