When all actions are mathematically calculated, they also take on a stupid quality.

Exuberant health is always, as such, sickness also.

Technology is making gestures precise and brutal, and with them men.

In the end, glorification of splendid underdogs is nothing other than glorification of the splendid system that makes them so.

Lies are told only to convey to someone that one has no need either of him or his good opinion.

If time is money, it seems moral to save time, above all one's own, and such parsimony is excused by consideration for others. One is straight-forward.