This sort of thing has got to be stopped. Bad philosophers are like slum landlords. It's my job to put them out of business.

What is troubling us is the tendency to believe that the mind is like a little man within.

With my full philosophical rucksack I can only climb slowly up the mountain of mathematics.

The real question of life after death isn't whether or not it exists, but even if it does what problem this really solves.

It seems to me that, in every culture, I come across a chapter headed 'Wisdom.' And then I know exactly what is going to follow: 'Vanity of vanities, all is vanity.'

For an answer which cannot be expressed the question too cannot be expressed. The riddle does not exist. If a question can be put at all, then it can also be answered.

If I have exhausted the justifications, I have reached bedrock and my spade is turned. Then I am inclined to say: 'This is simply what I do.