Flo’s Reviews > Nothing to Be Frightened of > Status Update

'Once you have kissed a corpse on the forehead there always remains something on your lips, a distant bitterness, an aftertaste of the void that nothing will efface.'

If I call myself an atheist at twenty, and an agnostic at fifty and sixty, it isn't because I have acquired more knowledge in the meantime: just more awareness of ignorance. How can we be sure that we know enough to know?

I don’t believe in God but I miss Him. That’s what I say when the question is put.