Since social relationships are always ambiguous, since my thought is only a unit, since my thoughts create rifts as much as they unite, since my words establish contacts by being spoken and create isolation by remaining unspoken, since an immense moat separates the subjective certitude that I have for myself from the objective reality that I represent to others, since I never stop finding myself guilty even though I feel I am innocent.

Only when one thinks even much more madly than the philosophers can one solve their problems.

The problems are solved, not by giving new information, but by arranging what we have always known.

I am not interested in constructing a building, so much as in having a perspicuous view of the foundations of possible buildings.

No one can think a thought for me in the way that no one can don my hat for me.

In the world everything is as it is and happens as it does happen. In it, there is no value, - and if there were, it would be of no value.

Most of the propositions and questions to be found in philosophical works are not false but nonsensical.