Faith

In the end, are we intelligent? Are we wise or bandits? Or are we just stupid?

The hoped-for future is never guaranteed. This old story helps us cope.

We get life and strength from ‘holy places’ — and not knowledge and words. But is that really so?

If we’re made to look for a place to lay our roots, perhaps that is an indication that a solid ground somehow somewhere exists

To rule is something worth wanting, even in Hell: It’s better to rule in hell than be a servant in Heaven.

No matter how beautiful, creative, groundbreaking or useful; the fruits of our collective labor are bound to get spoiled. What hope is there for us?

You cannot embrace someone by pushing them away, and you cannot forgive someone by exacting reparation from them in the form of punishment