Whoever writes in blood and aphorisms wants not to be learned but to be learned by heart.
I am not a man, I am dynamite!
The wittiest authors evoke a barely perceptible smile.
The thought of suicide is a great source of comfort: with it a calm passage is to be made across many a bad night.
From which stars have we fallen to meet each other here?
Whoever gives advice to a sick person acquires a feeling of superiority over him, whether the advice be accepted or rejected.