We are not only less reasonable and less decent in our dreams... we are also more inteligent, wiser and capable of better judgment when we are asleep than when we are awake.

People think that to love is simple, but that to find the right object to love - or to be loved by - is difficult.

If you want a Big Brother, you get all that comes with it.

In fact, there are very important writings of Marx which are not even translated into English.

We are all equal in the sense that no man must mean - must be - the means for the purposes of another man; but each individual is an end in itself.

To love one person productively means to be related to his human core, to him as representing mankind. Love for one individual, in so far as it is divorced from love for man, can refer only to the superficial and to the accidental; of necessity it remains shallow.

Love isn't something natural. Rather it requires discipline, concentration, patience, faith, and the overcoming of narcissism. It isn't a feeling, it is a practice.