A true opium of the people is a belief in nothingness after death - the huge solace of thinking that for our betrayals, greed, cowardice, murders we are not going to be judged.

It is sweet to think I was a companion in an expedition that never ends

You see how I try To reach with words What matters most And how I fail.

The history of my stupidity would fill many volumes.

It is impossible to communicate to people who have not experienced it the undefinable menace of total rationalism.

We have become indifferent to content, and react, not even to form, but to technique, to technical efficiency itself.

Grow your tree of falsehood from a small grain of truth.