We Are Not Certain, We Are Never

Yes, There Was An Element Of Abstraction And Unreality In Misfortune. But When An Abstraction Starts To Kill You, You Have To Get To Work On It.

The Welfare Of The People In Particular Has Always Been The Alibi Of Tyrants.

You Know Very Well That I No Longer Think. I Am Far Too Intelligent For That.

An Intellectual Is Someone Whose Mind Watches Itself.

There Is No Shame In Preferring Happiness.