Socialism also brings us up against the hard rock of eugenic fact which, if we neglect it, will dash our most beautiful social construction to fragments.
What we call progress is the exchange of one nuisance for another nuisance.
All the art of living lies in a fine mingling of letting go and holding on.
What we call 'morals' is simply blind obedience to words of command.
In philosophy, it is not the attainment of the goal that matters, it is the things that are met with by the way
However well organised the foundations of life may be, life must always be full of risks.