Nothing got inside the head without becoming pictures.

There is not one but many silences$$$ and they are an integral part of the strategies that underlie and permeate discourses.

Cleverness is not wisdom.

Who$$$ then$$$ is the invincible human being? One who can be disconcerted by nothing that lies outside the sphere of choice.

Either God wants to abolish evil$$$ and cannot; or he can$$$ but does not want to.

All that is real in human history becomes irrational in the process of time.

For pain must enter into its glorified life of memory before it can turn into compassion.

And then$$$ one day$$$ my love$$$ you come out of eternity.

Death in itself is nothing; but we fear. To be we know not what$$$ we know not where.

To love is to suffer and there can be no love otherwise.