Wit is an explosion of the compound spirit.

Separate religion from morality, and you have the true energy for evil within man, the terrible, cruel, devastating, and inhuman principle which naturally lies in his spirit. Here the division of the indivisible punishes itself most awfully.

Man is free whenever he produces or manifests God, and through this he becomes immortal.

Every good man progressively becomes God. To become God, to be man, and to educate oneself, are expressions that are synonymous.

Man is a creative retrospection of nature upon itself.

When reason and unreason come into contact, an electrical shock occurs. This is called polemics.

A definition of poetry can only determine what poetry should be and not what poetry actually was and is; otherwise the most concise formula would be: Poetry is that which at some time and some place was thus named.