To know a truth well, one must have fought it out.

Nature is a petrified magic city.

Many books are longer than they seem. They have indeed no end. The boredom that they cause is truly absolute and infinite.

Humanity is a comic role.

If the world is a precipitation of human nature, so to speak, then the divine world is a sublimation of the same. Both occur in one act. No precipitation without sublimation. What goes lost there in agility, is won here.

The highest purpose of intellectual cultivation is to give a man a perfect knowledge and mastery of his own inner self.

Hypotheses are nets: only he who casts will catch.