Just think how many thoughts a blanket smothers while one lies alone in bed, and how many unhappy dreams it keeps warm.

The true way goes over a line that, rather than spanning heights, is hardly above the ground. It appears more decidedly to make one trip than to be walked along.

Ours is a lost generation, it may be, but it is more blameless than those earlier generations.

Officials are highly educated but one-sided; in his own department an official can grasp whole trains of thought from a single word, but let him have something from another department explained to him ... he won't understand a word of it.

Martyrs do not underrate the body, they allow it to be elevated on the cross. In this they are at one with their antagonists.

It receives you when you come and dismisses you when you go.

If you become involved with me, you will be throwing yourself into the abyss.