The object of philosophy is the logical clarification of thought.

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

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

Our civilization is characterized by the word "progress." Progress is its form rather than making progress being one of its features. Typically it constructs. It is occupied with building an ever more complicated structure. And even clarity is sought only.

The world of those who are happy is different from the world of those who are not.

The fact that we can describe the motions of the world using Newtonian mechanics tell us nothing about the world. The fact that we do, does tell us something about the world.

It is an hypothesis that the sun will rise tomorrow: and this means that we do not know whether it will rise.