Time Is The Product Of Changing Realities,

Bread For Myself Is A Material Question. Bread For My Neighbor Is A Spiritual One.

The World Is Not An Idea As Asserted By Philosophers Who Have Dedicated Their Entire Lives To The Exploration Of Ideas. First And Foremost The World Is Passion. But Passion Is Associated With Sadness. Sadness Does Not Only Arise From Death Which Makes Us Face The Eternity, But Also From Life Which Causes Us To Confront The Time.

I Never Remain Passive In The Process Of Reading: While I Read I Am Engaged In A Constant Creative Activity, Which Leads Me To Remember Not So Much The Actual Matter Of The Book As The Thoughts Evoked In My Mind By It, Directly Or Indirectly.

The Church Is Simply The Path Of History, And Not The Actual Kingdom Of God.

True Life Is Creativity, Not Development: It Is The Freedom For Creative Acts, For Creative Fire, Rather Than Necessity And The Heaviness Of Congealing Self-perfection.