The individual always realizes only one of the possibilities in his development, which could always have taken a different turning whenever he had to make an important decision.

On the other hand, for the whole human being who wills, feels, and represents, external reality is given simultaneously and with as much certitude as his own self.

Ancient metaphysics underwent many changes at the hands of medieval thinkers who brought it in line with the dominant religious and theological movements of their day.

If there were a science of human beings it would be anthropology that aims at understanding the totality of experience through structural context.

Any theory intended to describe and analyze socio-historical reality cannot restrict itself to the human spirit and disregard the totality of human nature.

What man is, only his history tells.

The knife of historical relativism... which has cut to pieces all metaphysics and religion must also bring about healing.

The existence of inherent limits of experience in no way settles the question about the subordination of facts of the human world to our knowledge of matter.

From the perspective of mere representation, the external world always remains only a phenomenon.

The sciences which take socio-historical reality as their subject matter are seeking, more intensively than ever before, their systematic relations to one another and to their foundation.

No real blood flows in the veins of the knowing subject constructed by Locke, Hume, and Kant, but rather the diluted extract of reason as a mere activity of thought.

The Government's supposed to be there for people when nobody else is, right? But it never works like that.

You could probably call the whole thing an ordinary love story.

Feeling like a winner.There is no need for a race after all.I just mastered how to walkDifferently this time.

I just don't think it's healthy to only have one pursuit, even if it's a seemingly positive thing. You can do a positive thing to the nth degree, and it turns on you at some point. You become stuck.

Advertising men and politicians are dangerous if they are separated. Together they are diabolical.

Old age is like an opium dream. Nothing seems real except the unreal.

I’m not leaving,” Sam said, his eyes fixed on the boy he was holding. “Not until Disney Princess here apologizes, or his head comes off, one of the two.

Art is a personal act of courage.

He looked at her. "I will miss you, Montana. For the first time in my life, I'll regret leaving someone behind.

And why, by the way, did it take Arabs to do what people here should have done a long time ago?