Pure mathematics is, in its way, the poetry of logical ideas.

Man would indeeded be in a poor way if he had to be restrained by fear of punishment and hope of reward after death.

I love Humanity but I hate humans

If you want to know the future, look at the past.

The road to perdition has ever been accompanied by lip service to an ideal.

We dance for laughter, we dance for tears, we dance for madness, we dance for fears, we dance for hopes, we dance for screams, we are the dancers, we create the dreams.

One cannot learn so well as by experiencing it oneself.