“When men make gods, there is no God!”
“Man's loneliness is but his fear of life.”
“Life is a solitary cell whose walls are mirrors.”
“One should either be sad or joyful. Contentment is a warm sty for eaters and sleepers.”
“The old -- like children -- talk to themselves, for they have reached that hopeless wisdom of experience which knows that though one were to cry it in the streets to multitudes, or whisper it in the kiss to one's beloved, the only ears that can ever hear one's secrets are one's own!”