Man's greatness lies in his power of thought.

Man's greatness lies in his power of thought.

The greatness of man is great in that he knows himself to be wretched. A tree does not know itself to be wretched.

The weather and my mood have little connection. I have my foggy and my fine days within me; my prosperity or misfortune has little to do with the matter.

Therefore, those to whom God has imparted religion by intuition are very fortunate and justly convinced. But to those who do not have it, we can give it only by reasoning, waiting for God to give them spiritual insight, without which faith is only hu

The eternal silence of these infinite spaces frightens me.