I Felt Like Poisoning A Monk.

There Are Four Kinds Of People In This World: Cretins, Fools, Morons, And Lunatics.

The Good Of A Book Lies In Its Being Read. A Book Is Made Up Of Signs That Speak Of Other Signs, Which In Their Turn Speak Of Things. Without An Eye To Read Them, A Book Contains Signs That Produce No Concepts; Therefore It Is Dumb.

We Are Always Remaking History. Our Memory Is Always An Interpretive Reconstruction Of The Past, So Is Perspective.

When Men Stop Believing In God, It Isn't That They Then Believe In Nothing: They Believe In Everything.

In The Construction Of Immortal Fame You Need First Of All A Cosmic Shamelessness.