A Death Is The Most

Oh The Piercing Sadness Of Life In The Midst Of Its Ordinariness!

Art Is A Kind Of Artificial Memory And The Pain Which Attends All Serious Art Is A Sense Of That Factitiousness.

Learning Philosophy Is Learning A Particular Kind Of Intuitive Understanding.

You Cannot Have Both Truth And What You Call Civilisation.

... He Felt Himself To Be One Of Them, Who Can Live Neither In The World Nor Out Of It. They Are A Kind Of Sick People, Whose Desire For God Makes Them Unsatisfactory Citizens Of An Ordinary Life, But Whose Strength Or Temperament Fails Them To Surrender The World Completely; And Present-day Society, With Its Hurried Pace And Its Mechanical And Technical Structure, Offers No Home To These Unhappy Souls.