We live in the postmodern world, where everything is possible and almost nothing is certain.

Sometimes I wonder if suicides aren't in fact sad guardians of the meaning of life.

Truth is not merely what we are thinking, but also why, to whom and under what circumstances we say it.

Without free, self-respecting, and autonomous citizens there can be no free and independent nations.

Whether all is really lost or not depends entirely on whether or not I am lost.

If by believing you mean praying to an anthropomorphic deity who created the world and half controls it and half observes it, then I am probably not a believer. But if you mean that it is not all accidental, that there is a mystery to existence, a deeper meaning, that I do believe in.

Anyone who takes himself too seriously always runs the risk of looking ridiculous; anyone who can consistently laugh at himself does not.