The intellect is a very nice whirligig toy, but how people take it seriously is more than I can understand.
Artists are the antennae of the race.
A slave is one who waits for someone to come and free him.
It doesn't matter which leg of your table you make first, so long as the table has four legs and will stand up solidly when you have finished it.
What matters is not the idea a man holds, but the depth at which he holds it.
With one day's reading a man may have the key in his hands.