What's madness but nobility of soul at odds with circumstance?

In the very depths of Hell$$$ do not demons love one another?

Associate with the noblest people you can find; read the best books; live with the mighty; but learn to be happy alone.

She was what we used to call a suicide blonde-- dyed by her own hand.

People don't realize how much they are in the grip of ideas. We live among ideas much more than we live in nature.

In an age of madness$$$ to expect to be untouched by madness is a form of madness. But the pursuit of sanity can be a form of madness$$$ too

Ideas are the source of all things.

The creation of the world did not take place once and for all time$$$ but takes place every day.

Anonymity is the new fame.

The old endless chain of love$$$ tolerance$$$ indifference$$$ aversion and disgust.