What is wrong with Christianity is that it refrains from doing all those things that Christ commanded should be done.

Instinct. When the house burns one forgets even lunch. Yes, but one eats it later in the ashes.

We operate with nothing but things which do not exist, with lines, planes, bodies, atoms, divisible time, divisible space - how should explanation even be possible when we first make everything into an image, into our own image!

I am really very, very tired of everything - more than tired.

We are, all of us, growing volcanoes that approach the hour of their eruption, but how near or distant that is, nobody knows- not even God.

One sticks to an opinion because he prides himself on having come to it on his own, and another because he has taken great pains to learn it and is proud to have grasped it: and so both do so out of vanity.

The relatives of a suicide hold it against him that out of consideration for their reputation he did not remain alive.