Among austere men intimacy involves shame--and is something precious.
A vocation is the backbone of life.
One man runs to his neighbor because he is looking for himself, and another because he wants to loose himself. Your bad love of yourselves makes solitude a prison for you.
Egoism is the very essence of a noble soul.
Every profound spirit needs a mask.
I feel all those human beings to be pernicious who can no longer oppose what they love: they thereby ruin the best things and people.