By attempting the impossible one can attain the highest level of the possible.
Because in the midst of happiness there is always a seed of unhappiness; it consumes itself like fire--it can't burn forever, sooner or later it must die; and this presentiment of the end destroys my happiness when it is at is height.
The world, life and human beings are only an illusion, a phantom, a dream image.
Silence hides nothing. Words conceal.
No matter how far we travel, the memories will follow in the baggage car.
Not everyone is capable of madness; and of those lucky enough to be capable, not many have the courage for it.