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"I gave in, and admitted that God was God."
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"There are two kinds of people: those who say to God, "Thy will be done," and those to whom God says, "All right, then, have it your way.""
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Personal Development
"Without the Mind, there is no God. Without you, there is no God."
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Personal Development
"God was satisfied with his own work, and that is fatal."
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Personal Development
"To know God better is only to realize how impossible it is that we should ever know him at all. I know not which is more childish to deny him, or define him."
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Personal Development
"An omnipotent God is the only being with no reason to lie."
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"God has given us two hands, one to receive with and the other to give with."
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"God's angels often protect his servants from potential enemies."
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"Prayer is simply a two-way conversation between you and God."
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"Once spirit was God, then it became man, and now it is even becoming mob."
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"Association with human beings lures one into self-observation."
Self
"Writers speak stench."
Writing
"If there is a transmigration of souls then I am not yet on the bottom rung. My life is a hesitation before birth."
Life
"It is only because of their stupidity that they are able to be so sure of themselves."
Irony
"My 'fear' is my substance, and probably the best part of me."
Existence
"God gives the nuts, but he does not crack them."
God
"Productivity is being able to do things that you were never able to do before."
Being
"Martyrs do not underrate the body, they allow it to be elevated on the cross. In this they are at one with their antagonists."
Body
"Don't despair, not even over the fact that you don't despair."
Despair
"At the same time all the houses round about promptly took part in this silence, and so did the darkness above them, reaching as far as the stars. And the footsteps of invisible passers-by, whose course I had no wish to guess at, the wind that kept on driving against the other side of the street, the gramophone singing behind closed windows in some room - they made themselves heard in this silence, as if they had owned it for ever and ever."
Atmosphere
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