The egg is the symbol of perfection. Do you want an egg?
Prudence does not make people happy; it merely deprives them of the excitement of being constantly in trouble.
Rage against the world, if you like, but quietly, or the Guardians will awake.
The aphorism is a slippery plaything.
Thought maps existence; fantasy colors it.
The unhappy are prisoners of a single round of thought.