... if we wait for the moment when everything, absolutely everything is ready, we shall never begin. |
"Whatever man prays for, he prays for a miracle. Every prayer reduces itself to this—Great God, grant that twice two be not four." |
Belonging to oneself--the whole essence of life lies in that. |
However much you knock at nature's door, she will never answer you in comprehensible words. |
I agree with no one's opinion. I have some of my own. |
I share no man's opinions; I have my own |
Most people can't understand how others can blow their noses differently than they do. |
Nature cares nothing for logic, our human logic: she has her own, which we do not recognize and do not acknowledge until we are crushed under its wheel |
Nature cares nothing for logic, our human logic: she has her own, which we do not recognize and do not acknowledge until we are crushed under its wheel |
The boldness to believe in nothing (Fathers and Sons) |
The temerity to believe in nothing |
Time sometimes flies like a bird, sometimes crawls like a snail; but a man is happiest when he does not even notice whether it passes swiftly or slowly. |
To mortify and even to injure an opponent, reproach him with the very defect or vice you feel in yourself |
Women... can't live with 'em... can't shoot 'em. |