Psychoanalysts are father confessors who like to listen to the sins of the father as well.

How is the world ruled and led to war? Diplomats lie to journalists and believe these lies when they see them in print.

If children had been told that they could not blow their noses, this alone would make adults blush.

When I take up my pen, nothing can happen to me. Fate, remember that.

I have drawn from the well of language many a thought which I do not have and which I could not put into words.

I am already so popular that anyone who vilifies me becomes more popular than I am.

The world has become uglier since it began to look into a mirror every day; so let us settle for the mirror image and do without an inspection of the original.