I seek and don’t find myself. I belong to chrysanthemum hours, neatly lined up in flowerpots.

No intelligent idea can gain general acceptance unless some stupidity is mixed in with it.

And as well as I dream, I reason if I want, for that's just another kind of dream.

pg 9, "The consciousness of life's unconsciousness is the oldest tax levied on the intelligence.

FIRST WATCHER Why do people die? SECOND WATCHER Perhaps because they don't dream enough.

To have opinions is to sell out to youself. To have no opinions is to exist. To have every opinion is to be a poet.

La literatura es la manera más agradable de ignorar la vida.