Life can only be understood backwards; but it must be lived forwards.

Future is everything that past has forgotten.

In the life of the individual when love awakens it is older than everything else, because when it exists it seems as if it has existed for a long time; it presupposes itself back into the distant past until all searching ends in the inexplicable origin.

Most people rush after pleasure so fast that they rush right past it.

...why bother remembering a past that cannot be made into a present?