Tel Aviv appeals to me.

Animals do not betray; they do not exploit; they do not oppress; they do not enslave; they do not sin. They have their being, and their being is honest, and who can say this of man?

I like animals because they are not consciously cruel and don't betray each other.

Honest men live on charity in their age; the almshouses are full of men who never stole a copper penny. Honest men are the fools and the saints.

The world is a penal institution.

The American insanity for Loving Everybody is ruining my good temper and delivering my stomach to enormous bouts with acidity.

No woman has ever been an authentic genius of the stature of men, but that does not enrage me