Above all, do not lose your desire to walk.

Seek first God's Kingdom, that is, become like the lilies and the birds, become perfectly silent - then shall the rest be added unto you.

Intelligence has got the upper hand to such an extent that it transforms the real task into an unreal trick and reality into a play.

Genius, like a thunderstorm, comes up against the wind.

I stick my finger into existence and it smells of nothing.

Theology sits rouged at the window and courts philosophy's favor, offering to sell her charms to it.

If you think you understand, it isn't God.