As long as the firmament of the You is spread over me, the tempests of causality cower at my heels, and whirl of doom congeals.

The world is not comprehensible, but it is embraceable: through the embracing of one of its beings.

The beating heart of the universe is holy joy.

The tradition of the camp fire faces that of the pyramid.

I shall teach you the best way to say Torah. You must cease to be aware of yourselves. You must be nothing but an ear that hears what the universe of the word is constantly saying within you. The moment you start hearing what you yourself are saying, YOU must stop.

There is no room for God in him who is full of himself.

I'm not sure I can take your advice. You are dealing with English Gentlemen. We are dealing with monsters.