When I seek another word for 'music', I never find any other word than 'Venice'

And if ye cannot be saints of knowledge, then, I pray you, be at least its warriors. They are the companions and forerunners of such saintship.

The greatest progress that the human race has made lies in learning how to make correct inferences.

I am the leading strings of the ego and the prompter of its concepts.

Genteel women suppose that those things do not really exist about which it is impossible to talk in polite company.

Nothing is beautiful, only man: on this piece of naivete rests all aesthetics, it is the first truth of aesthetics. Let us immediately add its second: nothing is ugly but degenerate man - the domain of aesthetic judgment is therewith defined.

The child as a monument to the passion of two people; the will to oneness in two.