Man has, as it were, become a kind of prosthetic God. When he puts on all his auxiliary organs, he is truly magnificent but those organs have not grown on him and they still give him much trouble at times.

Happiness is neither without us nor within us. It is in God, both without us and within us.

In other words, a person who is fanatic in matters of religion, and clings to certain ideas about the nature of God and the universe, becomes a person who has no faith at all.

The eye with which I see God is the same eye with which God sees me.

Next to God we are nothing. To God we are Everything.