I love the majesty of human suffering.
The true God, the mighty God, is the God of ideas.
Perform your long and heavy task with energy, treading the path to which Fate has been pleased to call you.
Every man has seen the wall that limits his mind.
Of late years (perhaps as a result of our political changes) art has borrowed from history more than ever.
Oh, I have a habit of letting myself be lectured on the things I know best. I like to see if they are understood in the same way I understand; for there are many ways of knowing the same thing