The ultimate aim of psychoanalysis is to attribute art to mental weakness, and then to trace the weakness back to the point where, according to analytic dogma, it originated namely, the lavatory.

My request that my writing be read twice has aroused great indignation. Unjustly so. After all, I do not ask that they be read once.

What is a historian? Someone who doesn't write well enough to work on a daily.

The immorality of men triumphs over the amorality of women.

How powerful social mores are! Only a spider's web lies across the volcano, yet it refrains from erupting.

The new psychiatrists say that everything and anything can be traced back to sexual causes. Their method, for example, could be explained as the eroticism of father confessors.

A snob is unreliable. The work he praises might just be good.