Things are so hard to figure when you live from day to day in this feverish and silly world.
There were but two families in the world — Have-Much and Have-Little.
There is only one perfect child in the world and every mother has him.
There is not enough religion in the world even to destroy religions.
There is no surer way of evading the world than by Art; and no surer way of uniting with it than by Art.
There are people who vindicate the world, who help others live just by their presence.
The world, as it is now, wants to die, wants to perish — and it will.
The world would be much happier, if men were as fully able to keep silence as they are to speak.
The world will certainly not come to an end if there are fewer bad men.[Die Welt wird keinesweges dadurch untergehen, daß der bösen Menschen weniger wird.]
The world wasn’t built for humans, we were built for the world.
The world was to me a secret which I desired to divine.
The world seems full of good men – even if there are monsters in it.