They who see only what they wish to see in those around them are very fortunate.
Let us love dogs; let us love only dogs! Men and cats are unworthy creatures.
... I will never love, for I should never be loved as I desire to be loved.
When I die my death will be caused by indignation at the stupidity of human nature.
Art ... is as much a source of happiness for the beginner as for the master. One forgets everything in one's work.
I want to live faster, faster, faster! ... I fear that this desire to live always at high pressure is the presage of a short existence. Who knows?