Pity makes suffering contagious.
The so-called paradoxes of an author, to which a reader takes exception, often exist not in the author's book at all, but rather in the reader's head.
We ought to face our destiny with courage.
When we are tired, we are attacked by ideas we conquered long ago.
When a hundred men stand together, each of them loses his mind and gets another one.
Respectability offends my taste.