Truth can never be reached by just listening to the voice of an authority.
The monuments of wit survive the monuments of power.
He who desires solitude is either an animal or a god.
Great art is always a way of concentrating, reinventing what is called fact, what we know of our existence- a reconcentrationโฆ tearing away the veils, the attitudes people acquire of their time and earlier time. Really good artists tear down those veils
States, as great engines, move slowly.
Suspicion amongst thoughts are like bats amongst birds, they never fly by twilight.