Pleasure disappoints; possibility never.

I go fishing for a thousand monsters in the depths of my own self

Most people rush after pleasure so fast that they rush right past it.

The more people who believe something, the more apt it is to be wrong. The person who's right often has to stand alone.

God creates out of nothing. Wonderful you say. Yes, to be sure, but he does what is still more wonderful: he makes saints out of sinners.

You should therefore say: alone in one's boat, alone with one's care, alone with one's despair, which one is craven enough to want rather to keep than submit to the pain of being healed.

It is not where we breathe, but where we Love, that we live.