Your home is regarded as a model home, your life as a model life. But all this splendor, and you along with it... it's just as though it were built upon a shifting quagmire. A moment may come, a word can be spoken, and both you and all this splendor will collapse.

It's such sport with these heroes of finance: they are like beads on a string — when one slips off, all the rest follow.

The majority is never right. Never, I tell you! That's one of these lies in society that no free and intelligent man can help rebelling against. Who are the people that make up the biggest proportion of the population -- the intelligent ones or the fools?

A party is like a sausage machine, it grinds up all sorts of heads together into the same baloney.

People who don't know how to keep themselves healthy ought to have the decency to get themselves buried, and not waste time about it.

I propose to raise a revolution against the lie that the majority has the monopoly of the truth.

It is no use lying to one's self.