The Man Is Placed Where The Earth

Death Belongs To God Alone; By What Right Do Men Touch That Unknown Thing?

You Look At A Star For Two Reasons, Because It Is Luminous, And Because It Is Impenetrable. You Have Beside You A Sweeter Radiance And A Greater Mystery, Woman.

The Thirst For The Infinite Proves Infinity.

Joy Is The Reflex Of Terror.

The Mother...swinging The Children By Pulling On A Length Of String, While At The Same Time She Kept And Eye On Them With That Protective Watchfulness, Half Animal, Half Angelic, Which Is The Quality Of Motherhood.