Without the perpetual counterfeiting of the universe by number, man could not continue to live
Without music, life would be an error. The German imagines even God singing songs
My formula for happiness: a Yes, a No, a straight line, a goal.
All things that are truly great are at first thought impossible.
The living is a species of the dead; and not a very attractive one.
In his lonely solitude, the solitary man feeds upon himself; in the thronging multitude, the many feed upon him. Now choose.