Any foolish boy can stamp on a beetle, but all the professors in the world cannot make a beetle.
...nothing at all rides on the life or death of the individual.
Human life must be some form of mistake.
History is the long, difficult and confused dream of Mankind.
There is only one healing force, and that is nature; in pills and ointments there is none. At most they can give the healing force of nature a hint about where there is something for it to do.
Ordinary people merely think how they shall 'spend' their time; a man of talent tries to 'use' it.