Take a chance and try my fare! It will grow on you, I swear; Soon it will taste good to you!

Will, pure will, without the troubles and complexities of intellect - how happy! how free!

However unchristian it may seem, I do not even bear any ill feeling towards myself.

Good prose is written only face to face with poetry.

Men submit from habit to everything that seeks power.

A man should not play the coward to his deeds. He should not repudiate them once he has performed them. Pangs of conscience are indecent.

How do you expect to learn to dance when you have not even learned to walk! And above the dancer is still the flyer and his bliss.