Speak Truth To Power.

It Is Wrong To Chide The Novel For Being Fascinated By Mysterious Coincidences... But It Is Right To Chide Man For Being Blind To Such Coincidences In His Daily Life. For He Thereby Deprives His Life A Dimension Of Beauty.

Love Is The Longing For The Half Of Ourselves We Have Lost.

Kitsch Excludes Everything From Its Purview Which Is Essentially Unacceptable In Human Existence.

Yes, It's Crazy. Love Is Either Crazy Or It's Nothing At All.

Her Drama Was A Drama Not Of Heaviness But Of Lightness. What Fell To Her Lot Was Not The Burden But The Unbearable Lightness Of Being.