The psychoanalysts pick our dreams as if they were our pockets.
The superman is a premature ideal, one that presupposes man.
Sound opinions are valueless. What matters is who holds them.
Talent is often a defect in character.
Many desire to kill me, and many wish to spend an hour chatting with me. The law protects me from the former.
There are two kinds of writers, those who are and those who aren't. With the first, content and form belong together like soul and body; with the second, they match each other like body and clothes.