Books, too, begin like the week – with a day of rest in memory of their creation. The preface is their Sunday.
All the decisive blows are struck left-handed.
Ideas are to objects as constellations are to stars [translated from Trauerspiel, 1928].
To be happy is to be able to become aware of oneself without fright.
It is only for those without hope that hope is given.
It is precisely the purpose of the public opinion generated by the press to make the public incapable of judging, to insinuate into it the attitude of someone irresponsible, uninformed.