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.

Logic takes care of itself; all we have to do is to look and see how it does it.

It is not humanly possible to gather immediately from it what the logic of language is. Language disguises thought.

If you tried to doubt everything you would not get as far as doubting anything. The game of doubting itself presupposes certainty.

It is love that believes the resurrection.

At the end of reasons comes persuasion.

Suppose someone were to say: 'Imagine this butterfly exactly as it is, but ugly instead of beautiful'?!