You can make the best of it and be content, or you can complain, it makes no difference. What does it matter that human beings judge the things that exist?

Love! Hate! Is there no third?

A flutist who is moved to tears by his own performance will soon make the listeners laugh because of the sounds that he produces.

In early times, before the floods swept across the world, there was life, albeit odd, as one can see from the fossils of mammoth bones, and there was the regime of Prince Metternich.

There is one privilege we'll never lose; currently it's called nationality. It means that everyone was born somewhere, which is infact self-evident.

No matter which word it is, when I pronounce repeatedly, it ends up sounding utterly ridiculous and meaningless to me.

As youth lives in the future, so the adult lives in the past: No one rightly knows how to live in the present.