I, for instance, regard any particular man as finite, as one who has had a beginning and who will have an end. He has been born, and he is going to die. In the meantime, he has a body that roots him to this time and this place.

We are effectively destroying ourselves by violence masquerading as love.

Perfection is something we should all strive for. It's a duty and a joy to perfect one's nature... The most difficult thing is love. A loveless, driving person that just competes in the rat race is far from perfection in my book.

Life is a sexually transmitted disease and the mortality rate is one hundred percent.

Children do not give up their innate imagination, curiosity, dreaminess easily. You have to love them to get them to do that.

Insanity - a perfectly rational adjustment to an insane world.

The 'data' (given) of research are not so much given as taken out of a constantly elusive matrix of happenings. We should speak of capta rather than data.