You look up when you wish to be exalted. And I look down because I am exalted.

I have given a name to my pain, and call it "dog".

I'm not upset that you lied to me, I'm upset that from now on I can't believe you.

Be careful, lest in casting out your demon you exorcise the best thing in you.

Whether in conversation we generally agree or disagree with others is largely a matter of habit: the one tendency makes as much sense as the other.

Every one being allowed to learn to read, ruineth in the long run not only writing but also thinking.

When you look into an abyss, the abyss also looks into you.