I don’t understand how people can believe in God, even when I myself think of him everyday.
All great ideas should be followed by an exclamation mark - a warning signal similar to the skull and crossbones drawn on high-voltage transformers.
Intelligence flourishes only in the ages when belief withers.
No one can enjoy freedom without trembling.
Jealousy - that jumble of secret worship and ostensible aversion.
There was a time when time did not yet exist.