To Want Fame Is To Prefer Dying

Jealousy - That Jumble Of Secret Worship And Ostensible Aversion.

We Have Lost, Being Born, As Much As We Shall Lose Dying: Everything!

Every Profound Dissatisfaction Is Of A Religious Nature: Our Failures Derive From Our Incapacity To Conceive Of Paradise And To Aspire To It, As Our Discomforts From The Fragility Of Our Relations With The Absolute.

We Cannot Consent To Be Judged By Someone Who Has Suffered Less Than Ourselves. And Since Each Of Us Regards Himself As An Unrecognized Job.

The Fear Of Being Deceived Is The Vulgar Version Of The Quest For Truth.