London is a huge, stony desert: even boredom feels endless there.

Time is a purgatory that has cleansed all fury from my memories.

One has to endure betrayal and disloyalty and, hardest of all , another person's excellence of character or intellect

She said she never wanted to have secrets from me nor from herself, which is why she wanted to write down everything that otherwise would be hard to talk about. As I said, later I understood that someone who flees into honesty like that fears something, fears that her life will fill with something that can no longer be shared, a genuine secret, indescribable, unutterable.

And yet, sometimes facts are no more than pitiful consequences, because guilt does not reside in our acts but in the intentions that give rise to our act. Everything turns on our intentions.

Everything your students need to know about philosophy communicated in a way that appeals to them, as well as inspire many of them to the study of philosophy.

Is disinterest not the essence of every human relationship?