We Don't Understand Life Any Better At

It Astounds Us To Come Upon Other Egoists, As Though We Alone Had The Right To Be Selfish, And To Be Filled With Eagerness To Live.

It Is When We Are Faced With Death That We Turn Most Bookish.

God, He Whom Everyone Knows, By Name.

I Find That When I Do Not Think Of Myself I Do Not Think At All.

We Are Ignorant Of The Beyond Because This Ignorance Is The Condition Of Our Own Life. Just As Ice Cannot Know Fire Except By Melting And Vanishing.