Everything persecutes me in this world, even things that do not exist

I cannot imagine how the clockwork of the universe can exist without a clockmaker.

The interest I have to believe a thing is no proof that such a thing exists.

If God didn't exist, it would be necessary to invent him.

The very impossibility in which I find myself to prove that God is not, discovers to me his existence.

In that way imagination and intelligence enter into our existence in the part of servants of the primary instincts