Every beloved object is the center point of a paradise.
Prayer is to religion what thinking is to philosophy. To pray is to make religion.
In a work of art, chaos must shimmer through the veil of order.
One should, when overwhelmed by the shadow of a giant, move aside and see if the colossal shadow isn't merely that of a pygmy blocking out the sun.
Accident is simply unforeseen order.
I often feel, and ever more deeply I realize, that fate and character are the same conception.