Good, then, is indefinable....

....it seems to me that a pleasurable Contemplation of Beauty has certainly an immeasurably greater value than mere Consciousness of Pleasure.

...fiction is as useful as truth, for giving us matter, upon which to exercise the judgment of value.

...if good is defined as something else, it is then impossible either to prove that any other definition is wrong or even to deny such definition.

For it is the business of Ethics, I must insist, not only to obtain true results, but also to find valid reasons for them.

Happiness is the meaning and the purpose of life, the whole aim and end of human existence.

There is an ocean of silence between us… and I am drowning in it.

Lust fades, so you'd better be with someone who can stand you.

Somewhere there is a map of how it can be done.

Now I'm looking for more of a dressy, man wear, you know, kinda cool.

So great is the economy of nature, that most flowers which are fertilised by crepuscular or nocturnal insects emit their odour chiefly or exclusively in the evening.

I would give something to know for whose sake precisely those deeds were really done which report says were done for the fatherland.

To me the highest thing, after God, is my honor.

Don't live with writers. Writers are bastards.