The truth is that reason is the enemy of life.

The chiefest sanctity of a temple is that it is a place to which men go to weep in common.

It is not the shilling I give you that counts, but the warmth that it carries with it from my hand.

Only in solitude do we find ourselves; and in finding ourselves, we find in ourselves all our brothers in solitude.

That which the Fascists hate above all else, is intelligence.

If it is nothingness that awaits us, let us make an injustice of it, let us fight against destiny, even without hope of victory.

We need God, not in order to understand the why, but in order to feel and sustain the ultimate wherefore, to give a meaning to the universe.