Our separation from each other is an optical illusion.
The road to perdition has ever been accompanied by lip service to an ideal.
No problem can be solved from the same level of consciousness that created it.
Marriage is but slavery made to appear civilized.
The fanatical atheists are like slaves who are still feeling the weight of their chains which they have thrown off after hard struggle. They are creatures who—in their grudge against traditional religion as the "opium of the masses"—cannot hear the music of the spheres.
When we are working at something, we come down from our high logical horse and sniff around with our nose to the ground. Then we obliterate our traces in order to become more God-like.