Language is the mother of thought, not its handmaiden.
An artist should make concessions to the listener. That is why Bruckner dedicated one of his symphonies to the Good Lord.
Ideas are transplanted by splitting, thoughts by sprouting.
Matrimony is the union of meanness and martyrdom.
Hate must make a man productive. Otherwise one might as well love.
Culture is the tacit agreement to let the means of subsistence disappear behind the purpose of existence.