Blessed is the man who, having nothing to say, abstains from giving wordy evidence of the fact.
Category: Inspirational
I have come to believe that the whole world is an enigma, a harmless enigma that is made terrible by our own mad attempt to interpret it as though it had an underlying truth.
Each problem that I solved became a rule which served afterwards to solve other problems.
Cogito ergo sum. (I think; therefore I am.)
In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it.
I can remember when the air was clean and sex was dirty.
Almost all absurdity of conduct arises from the imitation of those whom we cannot resemble.
