Capitalism is a purely cultic religion, perhaps the most extreme that ever existed.
All human knowledge takes the form of interpretation.
Living substance conquers the frenzy of destruction only in the ecstasy of procreation.
In the world's structure dream loosens individuality like a bad tooth.
It is in a small village in the Pyrenees where no one knows me 7that my life will come to a close.... There is not enough time remaining for me to write all the letters I would like to write.
All religions have honored the beggar. For he proves that in a matter at the same time as prosaic and holy, banal and regenerative as the giving of alms, intellect and morality, consistency and principles are miserably inadequate.