And her joy was nearly like sorrow.

You cannot make a revolution with silk gloves.

It is easy - terribly easy - to shake a man's faith in himself. To take advantage of that to break a man's spirit is devil's work.

Nobody could stand an eternity of Heaven.

My eyes feel all soft$$$ all soft as flesh. I'm going to sleep.

All men are Prophets or else God does not exist.

If I were God$$$ I certainly wouldn't want people to love me sentimentally. It's too unreliable.

For small creatures such as we the vastness is bearable only through love.

Variety$$$ multiplicity are the two most powerful vehicles of lust.

There is no God$$$ Nature sufficeth unto herself; in no wise hath she need of an author.