The World Is The House Of The

I Have Only A Small Flickering Light To Guide Me In The Darkness Of A Thick Forest. Up Comes A Theologian And Blows It Out.

It Is Said That Desire Is A Product Of The Will, But The Converse Is In Fact True: Will Is A Product Of Desire.

It Is Raining Bombs On The House Of The Lord. I Go In Fear And Trembling Lest One Of These Terrible Bombers Gets Into Difficulties.

We Are All Instruments Endowed With Feeling And Memory. Our Senses Are So Many Strings That Are Struck By Surrounding Objects And That Also Frequently Strike Themselves.

What Has Not Been Examined Impartially Has Not Been Well Examined. Skepticism Is Therefore The First Step Towards Truth.