Suppose we think while we talk or write--I mean, as we normally do--we shall not in general say that we think quicker than we talk, but the thought seems not to be separate from the expression.

Philosophy is a battle against the bewitchment of our intelligence by means of language.

I am my world.

We are asleep. Our Life is a dream. But we wake up sometimes, just enough to know that we are dreaming.

The world is independent of my will.

What has history to do with me? Mine is the first and only world! I want to report how I find the world. What others have told me about the world is a very small and incidental part of my experience. I have to judge the world, to measure things.

To believe in God is to see that life has a meaning.