However hard he tried, he could never manage to make himself visible to human eyes and not because he can't, since for him nothing is impossible, it's simply that he wouldn't know what face to wear when introducing himself to the beings he supposedly...
Whether we like it or not, the one justification for the existence of all religions is death, they need death as much as we need bread to eat.
En su habitación del hotel la muerte, desnuda, está delante del espejo. No sabe quién es.
Even death, faced with the option of death or life, she would choose life.
Cennet, cehennem ya da benzer kavramlara gelince, doğrusu ölümünden sonra ne olduğu konusuyla sanıldığı kadar ilgili değilizdir,din sayın düşünür,dünyevi bir konudur aslında,öbür tarafla ya da göğün yedi katıyla hiçbir ilgisi ...
… la muerte, por sí misma, sola, sin ninguna ayuda exterior, siempre ha matado mucho menos que el hombre.
Assim é, mas a vantagem da igreja é que, embora às vezes o não pareça, ao gerir o que está no alto, governa o que está em baixo.
Words have their own hierarchy, their own protocol, their own artistic titles, their own plebeian stigmas.
