Mistakes are joyful, truth infernal.

In art, rebellion is consummated and perpetuated in the act of real creation, not in criticism or commentary.

I explained to him, however, that my nature was such that my physical needs often got in the way of my feelings.

The current motto for all of us can only be this: without giving up anything on the plane of justice, yield nothing on the plane of freedom.

No one who lives in the sunlight of gratitude that things aren't worse makes a failure of his or her life.

There is not a single true work of art that has not in the end added to the inner freedom insight and life of each person who has known and loved it.

Whereas the Greeks gave to will the boundaries of reason, we have come to put the will's impulse in the very center of reason, which has, as a result, become deadly.