Whoever loves becomes humble. Those who love have , so to speak , pawned a part of their narcissism.
My love is something valuable to me which I ought not to throw away without reflection.
The words which we use in our everyday speech are nothing other than watered-down magic.
No, our science is no illusion. But an illusion it would be to suppose that what science cannot give us we can get elsewhere.
The intention that man should be happy is not in the plan of Creation.
Where questions of religion are concerned, people are guilty of every possible sort of dishonesty and intellectual misdemeanor.
A religion, even if it calls itself a religion of love, must be hard and unloving to those who do not belong to it.