We Are Here For The Sake Of

For An Idea Which, At First, Does Not Seem Absurd, There Is No Hope.

Whoever Is Devoid Of The Capacity To Wonder, Whoever Remains Unmoved, Whoever Cannot Contemplate Or Know The Deep Shudder Of The Soul In Enchantment, Might Just As Well Be Dead For He Has Already Closed His Eyes Upon Life.

The Thinking It Took To Get Us Into This Mess Is Not The Same Thinking That Is Going To Get Us Out Of It.

Older Men Start Wars, But Younger Men Fight Them.

Without The Sense Of Fellowship With Men Of Like Mind, Of Preoccupation With The Objective, The Eternally Unattainable In The Field Of Art And Scientific Research, Life Would Have Seemed To Me Empty.