No man really wants his freedom. He gets a habit as quickly as possible - its a form of immortality.

No man needs curing of his individual sickness; his universal malady is what he should look to.

A man is whole only when he takes into account his shadow as well as himself - and what is a man's shadow but his upright astonishment?

Man was born damned and innocent from the start, and wretchedly - as he must - on those two themes - whistles his tune.