The trouble with our times is that the future is not what it used to be.
Fidelity to meaning alone in translation is a kind of betrayal.
Man's great misfortune is that he has no organ, no kind of eyelid or brake, to mask or block a thought, or all thought, when he wants to.
The advantage of the incomprehensible is that it never loses its freshness.
Serious people have few ideas. People with ideas are never serious.
Every beginning is a consequence - every beginning ends some thing.