What good is all this free-thinking, modernity, and turncoat flexibility if at some gut level you are still a Christian, a Catholic, and even a priest!

Illness is a clumsy attempt to arrive at health: we must come to nature's aid with intellect.

Verily, I do not want to be like the ropemakers: They drag out their threads and always walk backwards.

The object of convalescence ought to be to turn our attention to life: at other times, simply to our tasks!

Man is the only animal that must be encouraged to live.

So long as the priest, that professional negator, slanderer and poisoner of life, is regarded as a superior type of human being, there cannot be any answer to the question: What is Truth?

There is only a perspective seeing, only a perspective 'knowing'; and the more affects we allow to speak about one thing, the more eyes, different eyes, we can use to observe one thing, the more complete will our 'concept' of this thing, our 'objectivity,' be.