The world is a philosophical prison and Man is the philosophical prisoner.

I have far more reasons to rather disbelieve that a man besides me suffers when he cries, yet I have far more sentiments, than those great reasons, to instead weep for his, far less likely, sufferings.

I wish I can enjoy no food but food for thought.

I am 95% a theist and 5% an atheist; thus ultimately I am an agnostic.

The question is how the questioner exists.

I am philosophical Christ; crucified on the cross of ignorance for the sake of divine vanity.

God is the ultimate philosophical questioner, the one who asks the logically paradoxical ultimate philosophical question about the nature of his own existence.