Sanity is not truth. Sanity is conformity to what is socially expected. Truth is sometimes in conformity, sometimes not.

Analytic and romantic understanding should be united at a basic level. Reassimilate the passions from which the rational mind fled.

My favorite piece of technical writing: Assembly of Japanese bicycle require great peace of mind.

A motorcycle functions entirely in accordance with the laws of reason, and a study of the art of motorcycle maintenance is really a miniature study of the art of rationality itself.

Art is anything you can do well. Anything you can do with quality.

Who really can face the future? All you can do is project from the past, even when the past shows that such projections are often wrong. And who really can forget the past? What else is there to know?

The number of hypotheses available to explain any given phenomenon is infinite.