The divine is perhaps that quality in man which permits him to endure the lack of God.
Somebody told me I should put a pebble in my mouth to cure my stuttering. Well, I tried it, and during a scene I swallowed the pebble. That was the end of that.
We give others praise which we ourselves don't believe, as long as they respond with praise we can believe.
On the brink of being satiated, desire still appears infinite.
Think? Why think! We have computers to do that for us.
There are moments when very little truth would be enough to shape opinion. One might be hated at extremely low cost.