The trouble with our times is that the future is not what it used to be.

It seems to me that the soul, when alone with itself and speaking to itself, uses only a small number of words, none of them extraordinary.

The trouble with our times is that the future is not what it used to be.

Though completely armed with knowledge and endowed with power, we are blind and impotent in a world we have equipped and organized-a world of which we now fear the inextricable complexity.

The only treaties that ought to count are those which would effect a settlement between ulterior motives.

To hit someone means to adopt his point of view.

The advantage of the incomprehensible is that it never loses its freshness.