You have told me, O God, to believe in hell. But you have forbidden me to think...of any man as damned

A breeze passes in the night. When did it spring up? Whence does it come? Whither is it going? No man knows.

So many things which once had distressed or revolted him — the speeches and pronouncements of the learned, their assertions and their prohibitions, their refusal to allow the universe to move — all seemed to him now merely ridiculous, non-existent, compared with the majestic reality, the flood of energy, which now revealed itself to him: omnipresent, unalterable in its truth, relentless in its development, untouchable in its serenity, maternal and unfailing in its protectiveness.

Truth has to appear only once, in one single mind, for it to be impossible for anything ever to prevent it from spreading universally and setting everything ablaze.

Not everything is immediately good to those who seek God; but everything is capable of becoming good.

The stars are laboratories in which the evolution of matter proceeds in the direction of large molecules.

We are collaborators in creation.