Daylight does not lend itself to terror: objects and people are plain to see; and we encounter there only those things which dare to show themselves in the glare of day. But night, opaque night denser than walls, night, empty and infinite and so black and fathomless that terrifying things reach out and touch us, night when we feel horror stirring, mysteriously prowling__ight seemed to him to hide some unknown, imminent, threatening danger. What could it be?

There are some days we can claim and there are other days that claim us.

Of the good in you I can speak, but not of the evil.For what is evil but good tortured by it__ own hunger and thirst?Verily when good is hungry it seeks food even in dark caves, and when it thirsts it drinks even of dead waters.

The evil should end one for all.

you are good when you strive to give of yourself.

Je tiefer sich das Leid in euer Sein eingräbt, desto mehr Freude könnt ihr fassen.