The suburbs: signs of life, but no proofs.
The pointless ferocities of intellectual life shock businessmen, who kill only to eat.
Frivolous sorrow is folly. Frivolous enjoyment is not.
Man invented the gods. Then the gods went off on their own, but not far.
Once I find the right maxim to apply, I feel that I have done all that can be expected of me.
People often are unsure whether or not they are in love, but they generally know whether or not they are having sex.