Nothing Is Really Ours Until We Share

I Need Christ, Not Something That Resembles Him.

Friendship Is Born At That Moment When One Man Says To Another: "what! You Too? I Thought That No One But Myself . . ."

But Who Can Feel Ugly, When Their Heart Feels Joy

God Cannot Give Us A Happiness And Peace Apart From Himself, Because It Is Not There. There Is No Such Thing.

Truth And Falsehood Are Opposed; But Truth Is The Norm Not Of Truth Only But Of Falsehood Also.