Praise Is More Obtrusive Than A Reproach.

As Soon As A Religion Comes To Dominate It Has As Its Opponents All Those Who Would Have Been Its First Disciples.

It Is Doubtful Whether Anyone Who Has Travelled Widely Has Found Anywhere In The World Regions More Ugly Than In The Human Face.

The Man Who Does Not Wish To Belong To The Mass Needs Only To Cease Taking Himself Easily; Let Him Follow His Conscience, Which Calls To Him: "be Your Self! All You Are Now Doing, Thinking, Desiring, Is Not You Yourself.

My Solitude Doesn’t Depend On The Presence Or Absence Of People; On The Contrary, I Hate Who Steals My Solitude Without, In Exchange, Offering Me True Company.

Reality Is Captured In The Categorical Nets Of Language Only At The Expense Of Fatal Distortion.