Socrates wrote nothing. Christ wrote nothing.
Philosophy! Empty thinking by ignorant conceited men who think they can digest without eating!
Jealousy is the most dreadfully involuntary of all sins.
To be a complete victim may be another source of power.
Art is a kind of artificial memory and the pain which attends all serious art is a sense of that factitiousness.
Intense mutual erotic love, love which involves with the flesh all the most refined sexual being of the spirit, which reveals and perhaps even ex nihilo creates spirit as sex, is comparatively rare in this inconvenient world.