A man unconsciously imagines that where he is strong, where he feels most thoroughly alive, the element of his freedom must lie.

We take a fancy to something: and scarcely have we thoroughly taken a fancy to it when that tyrant in us calls out: "Give me thatin sacrifice"--and we give it.

What is the greatest thing ye can experience? It is the hour of great contempt. The hour in which even your happiness becometh loathsome unto you, and so also your reason and virtue.

Faith makes blessed. Consequently it lies.

We should not talk about our friends: otherwise we will talk away the feeling of friendship.

Buddhism is a hundred times as realistic as Christianity it is part of its living heritage that it is able to face problems objectively and coolly; it is the product of long centuries of philosophical speculation.

Morality in Europe today is herd-morality