Psycho-analyses — how disgusting.
Profundity must smile.
Passionate — that means to live for the sake of living.
Paradox is the poisonous flower of quietism, the iridescent surface of the rotting mind, the greatest depravity of all.
Our air up here is good for the disease — I mean good against the disease,… but it is also good for the disease.
Order and simplification are the first steps toward the mastery of a subject — the actual enemy is the unknown.
Opinions cannot survive if one has no chance to fight for them.
One must die to life in order to be utterly a creator.
One has the idea of a stupid man as perfectly healthy and ordinary, and of illness as making one refined and clever and unusual.
O scenes of the beautiful world! Never have you presented yourself to more appreciative eyes.
Never had he felt the joy of the word more sweetly, never had he known so clearly that Eros dwells in language.
My aversion from music rests on political grounds.