the deepest subjective experiences are also the most universal, because through them one reaches the universal source of life.
The history of ideas is the history of the grudges of solitary men.
What is that one crucifixion compared to the daily kind any insomniac endures?
A distant enemy is always preferable to one at the gate.
Once you see that everything is unreal, you can't see why you should bother to prove it.
Never to have occasion to take a position, to make up one's mind, or to define oneself - there is no wish I make more often.