Until you have loved an animal, part of your soul will have remained dormant.
Play is hand-to-hand encounter with Fate.
It is almost impossible systematically to constitute a natural moral law. Nature has no principles. She furnishes us with no reason to believe that human life is to be respected. Nature, in her indifference, makes no distinction between good and evil.
The Future is hidden even from those who are forging it.
You think you are dying for your country; you die for the industrialists.
Man is so made that he can only find relaxation from one kind of labor by taking up another.