The feeding of those that are hungry is a form of contemplation.

Evil being the root of mystery, pain is the root of knowledge.

The only way into truth is through one's own annihilation; through dwelling a long time in a state of extreme and total humiliation.

Imagination and fiction make up more than three quarters of our real life.

Contradiction itself, far from always being a criterion of error, is sometimes a sign of truth.

Even if our efforts of attention seem for years to be producing no result, one day a light that is in exact proportion to them will flood the soul.

We cannot take a step toward the heavens. God crosses the universe and comes to us.