The melancholia of everything completed!

The strongest have their moments of fatigue.

A good seat on a horse steals away your opponent's courage and your onlooker's heart-what reason is there to attack? Sit like one who has conquered?

Above all, there is no exception to this rule: that the idea of political superiority always resolves itself into the idea of psychological superiority.

That for which we find words is something already dead in our hearts.

Reason is the cause of our falsification of the evidence of the senses. In so far as the senses show becoming, passing away, change, they do not lie.

When a hundred men stand together, each of them loses his mind and gets another one.