People who abhor solitude may abhor company almost as much.

Fantasy mirrors desire. Imagination reshapes it.

Curiosity is an asset mostly frittered away.

I feel that I have something significant to say, but I cannot think what it is.

Truth is a necessary phantom.

Rescue someone unwilling to look after himself, and he will cling to you like a dangerous illness.

Profundity often goes past the issue to some deep but useless truth.