Readiness to answer all questions is the infallible sign of stupidity.

Excuse me ... but I reject your definitions of me.

Death is the dark backing a mirror needs if we are to see anything

In expressing love we belong among the undeveloped countries.

... an era of turmoil and ideological confusion, the principal phenomenon of the present age.

In here, the human bosom -- mine, yours, everybody's -- there isn't just one soul. There's a lot of souls. But there are two main ones, the real soul and a pretender soul. Now! Every man realizes that he has to love something or somebody. He feels that he must go outward. 'If thou canst not love, what art thou?' Are you with me?

(Socrates) said there were only two possibilities. Either the soul is immortal or, after death, things would be again as blank as they were before we were born.