God is behind everything, but everything hides God. Things are black, creatures are opaque. To love a being is to render that being transparent.

“To fall into it again in appearance was to leave it behind in reality! He had t…”

“La scarcerazione non è liberazione. Si esce dal bagno penale ma non dalla conda…”

“Nothing on the horizon; nothing in heaven.He implores the expanse, the waves, t…”

“To travel is to be born and to die at every instant; perhaps, in the vaguest re…”