Where does one not find that bland degeneration which beer produces in the spirit!

The State is the coldest of all cold monsters.

For nothing is more democratic than logic; it is no respecter of persons and makes no distinction between crooked and straight noses.

That which an age considers evil is usually an unseasonable echo of what was formerly considered good - the atavism of an old ideal.

Real dancers are the ones who can hear the music in their soul.

We fear our neighbor's hostile mood because we are afraid that this mood will lead him to penetrate our secrets.

Out of love, women become entirely what it is that they are in the imaginations of the men who love them.