Dear God.

You mentioned . . . one of the two great labyrinths into which the mind is drawn. What . . . is the other?””The other is the composition of the continuum, or: what is space?

A confused labyrinth of smoky starsentangles my hopes,which are nearly faded

Life is like a story, when all the resolution is resolved, you heave a sigh of relief.

The proposition is peace. Not peace through the medium of war; not peace to be hunted through the labyrinth of intricate and endless negotiations; not peace to arise out of universal discord, fomented from principle,...

There are certain truths that occurs to us, which we cannot convey in words, but requires a personal experience to grasp more vividly.

My peak? Would I even have one? I hardly had had anything you could call a life. A few ripples. some rises and falls. But that’s it. Almost nothing. Nothing born of nothing. I’d loved...

I think ‘Pan’s Labyrinth’ is genius.

Still, though, I can’t be sure if the zoo as I recall it was really like that. How can I put it? I sometimes feel that it’s too vivid, if you know what I mean....

Upon the whole, Chymistry is as yet but an opening science, closely connected with the useful and ornamental arts, and worthy the attention of the liberal mind. And it must always become more and more...

You spend your whole life stuck in the labyrinth, thinking about how you’ll escape one day, and how awesome it will be, and imagining that future keeps you going, but you never do it. You...

A labyrinth is a symbolic journey . . . but it is a map we can really walk on, blurring the difference between map and world.

She said, “It’s not life or death, the labyrinth.””Um, okay. So what is it?””Suffering,” she said. “Doing wrong and having wrong things happen to you. That’s the problem. Bolivar was talking about the pain, not...

A man craves ultimate truths. Every mortal mind, I think, is that way. But what is ultimate truth? It’s the end of the road, where there is no more mystery, no more hope. And no...

… that I forgave him, and that she forgave us, and that we have to forgive to survive in the labyrinth. There were so many of us who would have to live with things done...

The difficulty in dealing with a maze or labyrinth lies not so much in navigating the convolutions to find the exit but in not entering the damn thing in the first place.Or, at least not...

With a sigh, he grabbed hold of his chair and lifted himself out of it, then wrote on the blackboard: How will we ever get out of this labyrinth of suffering? – A.Y.’I’m going to...

It’s not life or death, the labyrinth. Suffering. Doing wrong and having wrong things happen to you.

This is one of the two great labyrinths into which human minds are drawn: the question of free will versus predestination.