An intelligent man is one who acknowledges his intelligence as that of those who surround him.

If you cannot find an element of Humour in something, your not taking it seriously enough.

The Purpose of Philosophy is to fall in Love. To strip the world of all its clothes, and fall in Love with it as it stand before you completely naked.

I think to think. Not to be thought-full, or to reach a point of wisdom or acquire a grace of knowledge. I think for the sensuality of thought.

There is desire in the perfect, beauty in the imperfect.
Thus I lust over the flawless,
and fall amorously forceless to the flawed.

To want to tackle everything rationally is irrational.