Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one.

Man is ready to die for an idea, provided that idea is not quite clear to him.

Jealousy would be far less torturous if we understood that love is a passion entirely unrelated to our merits.

If we were brought to trial for the crimes we have committed against ourselves, few would escape the gallows.

Man is ready to die for an idea, provided that idea is not quite clear to him

We endeavor to stuff the universe into the gullet of an aphorism