Great Minds Tend Toward Banality. It Is

It Is Only Through Restraint That Man Can Manage Not To Suppress Himself.

How Do You Know That The Fruit Is Ripe? Simply Because It Leaves The Branch.

It Seems To Me That Had I Not Known Dostoevsky Or Nietzsche Or Freud Or X Or Z, I Should Have Thought Just As I Did, And That I Found In Them Rather An Authorization Than An Awakening. Above All, They Taught Me To Cease Doubting, To Cease Fearing My Thoughts, And To Let Those Thoughts Lead Me To Those Lands That Were Not Uninhabitable Because After All I Found Them Already There .

The Less Intelligent The White Man Is, The More Stupid He Thinks The Black.

With Each Book You Write You Should Lose The Admirers You Gained With The Previous One.