A science which does not bring us nearer to God is worthless.
The contemporary form of true greatness lies in a civilization founded upon the spirituality of work.
We cannot take a step toward the heavens. God crosses the universe and comes to us.
In struggling against anguish one never produces serenity; the struggle against anguish only produces new forms of anguish.
A mind enclosed in language is in prison.
A well ordered society would be one where the State only had a negative action, comparable to that of a rudder: a light pressure at the right moment to counteract the first suggestion of any loss of equilibrium.