If you aren't in over your head, how do you know how tall you are?

It's harder to confess the sin that no one believes in Than the crime that everyone can appreciate. For the crime is in relation to the law And the sin is in relation to the sinner.

Hurry up, please, its time.

Hell is oneself, hell is alone, the other figures in it merely projections. There is nothing to escape from and nothing to escape to. One is always alone.

Liberty is a different kind of pain from prison.

Every moment is a fresh beginning.

I say to you: Make perfect your will. / I say: take no thought of the harvest, / But only of proper sowing.