Neither can I believe that the individual survives the death of his body, although feeble souls harbor such thoughts through fear or ridiculous egotisms

My religion consists of a humble admiration of the illimitable superior spirit who reveals himself in the slight details we are able to perceive with our frail and feeble mind.

The really valuable thing in the pageant of human life seems to me not the political state, but the creative, sentient individual, the personality; it alone creates the noble and the sublime, while the herd as such remains dull in thought and dull in feeling.

The fear of death is the most unjustified of all fears, for there's no risk of accident for someone who's dead.

I do not believe in the God of theology who rewards good and punishes evil.

If your soul is weak, your mind becomes warped, and your body no longer is in your control.