Across the moment, aeons speak with aeons. More than we experienced has gone by.

The point of marriage is not to create a quick commonality by tearing down all boundaries on the contrary, a good marriage is one in which each partner appoints the other to be the guardian of his solitude, and thus they show each other the greatest possible trust.

For one human being to love another; that is perhaps the most difficult of all our tasks, the ultimate, the last test and proof, the work for which all other work is but preparation.

Only those sadnesses are dangerous and bad which one carries about among people in order to drown them out.

As the arrow endures the string, and in the gathering momentum becomes more than itself. Because to stay is to be nowhere.

Beauty is nothing but the beginning of terror, which we are still just able to endure, and we are so awed because it serenely disdains to annihilate us.

Deeply I go down into myself. My god is Dark and like a webbing made of a hundred roots that drink in silence.