No Wide Road Leads To God.

How Could I, Who Loved Life So Intensely, Have Let Myself Be Entangled For So Long In That Balderdash Of Books And Paper Blackened With Ink!

All Roads Lead To The Earth; The Abyss Leads To God. Jump!

I Possess No Weapon But Love. With That I Have Come To Do Battle. Help Me!

Each Man Must Have His Own Special Route To Lead Him To God.

Lord, Bend Me, Or I Shall Rot. Lord Do Not Bend Me Too Much, For I Shall Break. Lord Bend Me Too Much, Who Cares If I Break!