In infinite time, in infinite matter, in infinite space, is formed a bubble organism, and that bubble lasts a while and bursts, and that bubble is Me.

Everybody wants to change the world, but nobody thinks about changing himself.

I asked: 'What is the meaning of my life, beyond time, cause, and space?' And I replied to quite another question: 'What is the meaning of my life within time, cause, and space?' With the result that, after long efforts of thought, the answer I reached was: 'None'.

When you love someone, you love the person as they are, and not as you'd like them to be.

Regard the society of women as a necessary unpleasantness of social life, and avoid it as much as possible.

Everything ends in death, everything. Death is terrible.

Many people have ideas on how others should change; few people have ideas on how they should change.