Imagination places the future world for us either above or below or in reincarnation. We dream of travels throughout the universe: is not the universe within us? We do not know the depths of our spirit. The mysterious path leads within. In us, or nowhere, lies eternity with its worlds, the past and the future.

Mathematics is the Life of the Gods.

Where are we really going? Always home.

Prayer is to religion what thinking is to philosophy. To pray is to make religion.

Man has his being in truth--if he sacrifices truth he sacrifices himself. Whoever betrays truth betrays himself. It is not a question of lying--but of acting against one's conviction.

I often feel, and ever more deeply I realize, that fate and character are the same conception.

Poetry heals the wounds inflicted by reason.