We should take mothers in high seas and drown them there, they are as poisonous as lead in the air.

Don't never participate in no bad scenes, he reminded himself; that was his motto in life.

All responsible writers, to some degree, have become involuntary criers of doom, because doom is in the wind

Should we have a leader or should we think for ourselves? Obviously the latter in principle. But-sometimes there lies a gulf between what is theoretically right and that which is practical.

The Logos was both that which thought, and the thing which it thought: thinker and thought together. The universe, then, is thinker and thought, and since we are part of it, we as humans are, in the final analysis, thoughts of and thinkers of those thoughts.

We are served by organic ghosts, he thought, who, speaking and writing, pass through this our new environment. Watching, wise, physical ghosts from the full-life world, elements of which have become for us invading but agreeable splinters of a substance that pulsates like a former heart.

The cries of the dead are terrible indeed; you should try not to hear them.