Whoever undertakes to set himself up as judge in the field of Truth and Knowledge is shipwrecked by the laughter of the gods.
We should take care not to make the intellect our god; it has, of course, powerful muscles, but no personality.
We must place our trust in the Lord, and console ourselves by the thought that all must go well if it be in accordance with the will of the Almighty, as he knows best what is most profitable and beneficial both for our temporal and spiritual welfare.
We hear of the conversion of water into wine at the marriage in Cana as of a miracle. But this conversion is, through the goodness of God, made every day before our eyes. Behold the rain which descends from heaven upon our vineyards; there it enters the roots of the vines, to be changed into wine; a constant proof that God loves us, and loves to see us happy. The miracle in question was only performed to hasten the operation, under circumstances of present necessity, which required it.
We are separated from God on two sides: the Fall separates us from Him, the Tree of Life separates Him from us.
Unhappy German nation, how do you like the Messianic role allotted to you, not by God, nor by destiny, but by a handful of perverted and bloody-minded men?
To believe in a God means to see that the facts of the world are not the end of the matter.[An einen Gott glauben heißt sehen, daß es mit den Tatsachen der Welt noch nicht abgetan ist.]
The word god is for me nothing more than the expression and product of human weaknesses, the Bible a collection of honourable, but still primitive legends which are nevertheless pretty childish. No interpretation no matter how subtle can (for me) change this.
The other gods! The other gods! The gods of the outer hells that guard the feeble gods of earth! … Look away! … Go back! … Do not see! … Do not see!