The love of indulgence is rooted in the depths of a man's heart. His soul would prefer to share the excessive and unrestrained; but his soul cannot love.

In affability there is no hatred of men, but for that very reason there is all too much contempt for men.

In truth,there was only one christian and he died on the cross.

Too long, the earth has been a madhouse!

There cannot be a God because if there were one, I could not believe that I was not He.

Whoever knows he is deep tries to be clear, but whoever wants to seem deep to the crowd tries to be obscure. For the crowd supposes that anything it cannot see to the bottom must be deep: it is so timid and goes so unwillingly into the water.

Joy wants the eternity of all things, wants deep, wants deep eternity.