Creation (n.) from nothing makes every man God's serf more completely than any serf ever belonged to a master — who at least admitted his serfs' thoughts were free.
Creation (n.) is God's unfathomable goodness: He who creates from nothing creates individuality, so that the creature, though taken from nothing and nothing, does not become nothing before Him.
Creation (n.) out of nothing is less incomprehensible than the love by which omnipotence restrains itself and says to the creature, "be something, even over against me."
Creation (n.) out of nothing is less miraculous than making, out of an impatient and unstable heart, the incorruptible essence of a quiet spirit.
Creation (n.) took place six thousand years ago, which to a youth is like yesterday; the older man counts it, and notes it is also six thousand years since everything was very good.