Things keep their secrets.
Religion is a disease, but it is a noble disease.
It is weariness to keep toiling at the same things so that one becomes ruled by them.
There is but one world common for those who are awake, but when men are asleep, each turns away into a world of his own.
Those who are awake all live in the same world. Those who are asleep live in their own worlds.
The only thing that is constant is change.