How easy it is to be "deep": all you have to do is let yourself sink into your own flaws.

What music appeals to in us it is difficult to know; what we do know is that music reaches a zone so deep that madness itself cannot penetrate there.

There is no limit to suffering.

Man must vanquish himself, must do himself violence, in order to perform the slightest action untainted by evil.

Nothing proves that we are more than nothing.

We dread the future only when we are not sure we can kill ourselves when we want to.

"The Holy Ghost," Luther instructs us, "is not a skeptic." Not everyone can be, and that is really too bad.