Every word has its fragrance: there is a harmony and a disharmony of fragrances, and hence of words.

We talk about taking "pleasure in a thing": but in truth it is pleasure in ourselves, mediated by a thing.

I am not a man, I am dynamite!

you must be ready to burn yourself in your own flame; how could you rise anew if you have not first become ashes?

There are two different types of people in the world, those who want to know, and those who want to believe.

People live for the morrow, because the day-after-to-morrow is doubtful.

We are terrified by the idea of being terrified.