Signs form a language$$$ but not the one you think you know.

For the man who thought he was Man there is no salvation.

In general confusion$$$ youth recognizes itself and rejoices.

It is only through the confining act of writing that the immensity of the nonwritten becomes legible.

Of course$$$ the ideal position for reading is something you can never find.

If the spark doesn't come$$$ that's a pity; but we do not read the classics out of duty or respect$$$ but only out of love.

Faith rests not on ignorance$$$ but on knowledge.

Therefore$$$ as Paul testifies$$$ election$$$ which is the cause of good works$$$ does not depend upon men.

I see a sweet country. I could rest my weapon there.

We followed the rump of a misguiding woman. It is the usual thing for a herd led by a mare to be strayed and destroyed.