There are two things a real man likes - danger and play; and he likes woman because she is the most dangerous of play things.

We are so fond of being out among nature, because it has no opinions about us.

Love is blind; friendship closes its eyes.

He who has always spared himself much will in the end become sickly of so much consideration. Praised be what hardens!

I desire that your conjectures should not reach beyond your creative will. Could you create a god? Then do not speak to me of any gods.

The child is innocence and forgetting, a new beginning, a game, a wheel rolling on its own, a prime movement, a sacred Yes.

Only individuals have a sense of responsibility.