I need solitude for my writing; not 'like a hermit' - that wouldn't be enough - but like a dead man.

What I write is different from what I say, what I say is different from what I think, what I think is different from what I ought to think and so it goes further into the deepest darkness.

What is meant by its nature for the highest and the best, spreads among the lowly people.

What if I slept a little more and forgot about all this nonsense.

It's only because of their stupidity that they're able to be so sure of themselves.

The ulterior motives with which you absorb and assimilate Evil are not your own but those of Evil.

We live in an age which is so possessed by demons, that soon we shall only be able to do goodness and justice in the deepest secrecy, as if it were a crime.