Nothing Comes Of Severity If There Be

One Is A Member Of A Country, A Profession, A Civilization, A Religion. One Is Not Just A Man.

I Know But One Freedom And That Is The Freedom Of The Mind.

Perfection Is Reachednot When There's Nothing To Add, But When There's Nothing To Take Away.

Men Have No More Time To Understand Anything. They Buy Things All Ready Made At The Shops. But There Is No Shop Anywhere Where One Can Buy Friendship, And So Men Have No Friends Any More. If You Want A Friend, Tame Me.

What Was My Body To Me? A Kind Of Flunkey In My Service. Let But My Anger Wax Hot, My Love Grow Exalted, My Hatred Collect In Me, And That Boasted Solidarity Between Me And My Body Was Gone.