Only let's cut out the transcendental twaddle when the whole thing is as plain as a sock on the jaw.

Language disguises the thought; so that from the external form of the clothes one cannot infer the form of the thought they clothe, because the external form of the clothes is constructed with quite another object than to let the form of the body be recognized.

I sit astride life like a bad rider on a horse. I only owe it to the horse's good nature that I am not thrown off at this very moment.

In order to draw a limit to thinking, we should have to think both sides of this limit.

When one is frightened of the truth then it is never the whole truth that one has an inkling of.

Talent is a spring from which fresh water always flows.- But this spring is worthless if no good use is made of it.

Only let's cut out the transcendental twaddle when the whole thing is as plain as a sock on the jaw.