Whoever is still seeking for miracles so that he may believe is himself a wonder, who does not believe while the world around him does.

What can be hoped for which is not believed?

The soul, which is spirit, can not dwell in dust; it is carried along to dwell in the blood.

Because God has made us for Himself, our hearts are restless until they rest in Him.

What difference, if you are mistaken? For if I am mistaken, I am. For he who is not, assuredly cannot be mistaken; and therefore I am, if I am mistaken. Therefore because I am if I am mistaken, how am I mistaken that I am, when it is sure that I am, if I am mistaken.

Tolle, lege: take up and read.

We are too weak to discover the truth by reason alone