Finished Things Cease To Be A Shelter

I Don't Believe In Providence And Fate, As A Technologist I Am Used To Reckoning With The Formulae Of Probability.

We Know That Every Person Who Is Loved Feels Transformed, Unfolded, And He Unfolds Everything, The Most Intimate As Well As The Most Familiar, To The One Who Loves Him As Well As To Himself.... The Person One Loves Is As Ungraspable As The Universe, As God's Infinite Space, He Is Boundless, Full Of Possibilities, Full Of Secrets.

Nothing Is Harder Than To Accept Oneself.

Thou Shalt Not, It Is Said, Make Unto Thee Any Graven Image Of God. The Same Commandment Should Apply When God Is Taken To Mean The Living Part Of Every Human Being, The Part That Cannot Be Grasped. It Is A Sin That, However Much It Is Committed Against Us, We Almost Continually Commit Ourselves--except When We Love.

If You Criticize What You’re Doing Too Early You’ll Never Write The First Line.