Dread of night. Dread of not-night.

The man in ecstasy and the man drowning - both throw up their arms. The first to signify harmony, the second to signify strife with the elements.

Should I be grateful or should I curse the fact that despite all misfortune I can still feel love, an unearthly love but still for earthly objects.

In argument similes are like songs in love; they describe much, but prove nothing.

They're talking about things of which they don't have the slightest understanding, anyway. It's only because of their stupidity that they're able to be so sure of themselves.

God gives the nuts, but he does not crack them.

No matter how much you keep encouraging someone who is blindfolded to stare through the cloth, he still won’t see a thing.".