Existence really is an imperfect tense that never becomes a present.

The earth is like the breasts of a woman: useful as well as pleasing.

We have arranged for ourselves a world in which we can live - by positing bodies, lines, planes, causes and effects, motion and rest, form and content; without these articles of faith nobody could now endure life. But that does not prove them. Life is no argument. The conditions of life might include error.

One must separate from anything that forces one to repeat No again and again.

Whatever harm the evil may do, the harm done by the good is the most harmful harm.

Love is more afraid of change than destruction.

In war personal revenge maintains its silence.