We Understand God By Everything

What Can Be Said, Lacks Reality. Only What Fails To Make Its Way Into Words Exists And Counts.

We Are Afraid Of The Enormity Of The Possible.

Life Inspires More Dread Than Death - It Is Life Which Is The Great Unknown.

Everything Turns On Pain; The Rest Is Accessory, Even Nonexistent, For We Remember Only What Hurts. Painful Sensations Being The Only Real Ones, It Is Virtually Useless To Experience Others.

Life Is Possible Only By The Deficiencies Of Our Imagination And Memory.