A poem is never finished, only abandoned.
The folly of mistaking oneself for an oracle is built right into us.
A great man is one who leaves others at a loss after he is gone.
The only truths which are universal are those gross enough to be thought so.
God made everything out of nothing. But the nothingness shows through.
To be sincere means to be the same person when one is with oneself; that is to say, alone - but that is all it means.