Happiness is a fata morgana. the only way to not end up unhappy is to not long for happiness.

Sometimes in conversation the sound of our own voice distracts us and misleads us into making assertions that in no way express our true opinions.

All of life is a dispute over taste and tasting.

In truth,there was only one christian and he died on the cross.

Dreadful experiences raise the question whether he who experiences them, is not something dreadful also.

Truth is the kind of error without which a certain species of life could not live. The value for life is ultimately decisive.

A reader is doubly guilty of bad manners against an author when he praises his second book at the expense of his first (or vice versa) and then expects the author to be grateful for what he has done.