My soul is nothing now but the dream dreamt by matter struggling with itself!

Books have the same enemies as people: fire, humidity, animals, weather, and their own content.

Man's great misfortune is that he has no organ, no kind of eyelid or brake, to mask or block a thought, or all thought, when he wants to.

War: a massacre of people who don't know each other for the profit of people who know each other but don't massacre each other.

A poem is never finished, only abandoned.

Nothing beautiful can be summarized.

The universe is built on a plan the profound symmetry of which is somehow present in the inner structure of our intellect.

A great man is one who leaves others at a loss after he is gone.

Love is being stupid together.

The trouble with our times is that the future is not what it used to be.

Let us enrich ourselves with our mutual differences.

The last time everyone loved or at least liked everyone was when the world had a population of about 4.

Life should play background music just as in the movies.

Sin is like a journey, it begins with one step.

I am no longer an advocate of elaborate techniques of security analysis in order to find superior value opportunities.

In our time political speech and writing are largely the defense of the indefensible.

I could not help concluding, that this man felt the most supreme pleasure, while he was driven on, so fast and so smoothly, by the sea.

A clear rule for self-control handed down by the Fathers is this: stop eating while still hungry and do not continue until you are satisfied.

Cal: “Could you write a little bigger? I’m not sure China saw that.” Every Boy's Got One

Give me chastity and continence, but not yet.

What "love" is I don't know if it's not the response of our deepest natures to one another.