Money is the god of our time, and Rothschild is his prophet.

At first I was almost about to despair, I thought I never could bear it — but I did I bear it. The question remains: how?

The propaganda of communism possesses a language which every people can understand. Its elements are simply hunger, envy, death.

There are more fools in the world than there are people.

Thought is invisible nature.

Reason exercises merely the function of preserving order, is, so to say, the police in the region of art. In life it is mostly a cold arithmetician summing up our follies.

I fell asleep reading a dull book and dreamed I kept on reading, so I awoke from sheer boredom.