It Is The Peculiarity Of Grief To

He Sought...to Transform The Grief Which Looks Down Into The Grave By Showing It The Grief Which Looks Up To The Stars.

To Err Is Human. To Loaf Is Parisian.

Every Man Is A Book In Which God Himself Writes.

Genius Is A Promontory Jutting Out Into The Infinite.

...we Pray Together, We Are Afraid Together, And Then We Go To Sleep. Even If Satan Came Into The House, No One Would Interfere. After All, What Is There To Fear In This House? There Is Always One With Us Who Is The Strongest. Satan May Visit Our House, But The Good Lord Lives Here.