In a way life begins to feel better once we realize that our sins do not own us and our fear can not control nor have us.

Why is it that when i look at blank paper i see so much more that can be done with it but i cant find myself to fix it...

If you haven't learned by now that you cant trust everybody, i think its safe to say that you are the one who cant be trusted..

. . . and that sin and love and fear are just sounds that people who never sinned nor loved nor feared have for what they never had and cannot have until they forgot the words . . .

He who has tasted the sweetness of solitude and tranquillity, is free from fear and free from sin, while he tastes the sweetness of drinking in the law.

If there is sin against life, it consists… in hoping for another life and in eluding the implacable grandeur of this life.