The night stared me in the face, amorphous, blind, infinite, without frontiers. Not a single start relieved the darkness behind the glass.
Not only does God play dice with the world He does not let us see what He has rolled.
People make filthy things with the freedom they regained.
He who has had, has been, but he who hasn't been, has been had.
The horse respects and obeys man because its large eyes magnify everything, so man appears much larger than the horse itself.
You believe by doubting and you doubt by believing; yet this state too is not the final one.