In a hollow head there is much room for knowledge.
There are people who can never forgive a beggar for their not having given him anything.
The agitator seizes the word. The artist is seized by it.
Not greeting people isn't enough. One also doesn't greet people one doesn't know.
My unconscious knows more about the consciousness of the psychologist than his consciousness knows about my unconscious.
Family life is an encroachment on private life.