It is impossible to communicate to people who have not experienced it the undefinable menace of total rationalism.
What is poetry which does not save nations or people?
In a room where people unanimously maintain a conspiracy of silence, one word of truth sounds like a pistol shot.
A true opium of the people is a belief in nothingness after death - the huge solace of thinking that for our betrayals, greed, cowardice, murders we are not going to be judged.
A true opium of the people is a belief in nothingness after death.
I imagine the earth when I am no more: Women's dresses, dewy lilacs, a song in the valley. Yet the books will be there on the shelves, well born, Derived from people, but also from radiance, heights.
You who think of us: they lived only in delusion... Know that we the People of the Book, will never die!