God is in me or else is not at all.

If some really acute observer made as much of egotism as Freud has made of sex, people would forget a good deal about sex and find the explanation for everything in egotism.

Death is the mother of beauty. Only the perishable can be beautiful, which is why we are unmoved by artificial flowers.

Of the Surface of Things In my room, the world is beyond my understanding; But when I walk I see that it consists of three or four Hills and a cloud.

A violent order is disorder; and a great disorder is an order. These two things are one.

We have been a little insane about the truth. We have had an obsession.

Civilization must be destroyed. The hairy saints of the North have earned this crumb by their complaints.