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You can’t solve problems for someone whose problem is that they don’t want problems solved (Whose Quotes)
I think we’re losing our sense of humor instead of being able to relax and laugh at ourselves. I don’t care whether it’s ethnicity, age, sexual orientation, or whose ox is being gored (Whose Quotes)
I am looking for the novelists whose writing is an extension of their intellect rather than an extension of their neurosis (Whose Quotes)
Life will not be a pyramid with the apex sustained by the bottom, but an oceanic circle whose centre will be the individual (Whose Quotes)
Human society as a whole is a vast brainwashing machine whose semantic rules and sex roles create a social robot (Whose Quotes)
Death destroys the body, as the scaffolding is destroyed after the building is up and finished. And he whose building is up rejoices at the destruction of the scaffolding and of the body (Whose Quotes)
Get it into your head once and for all, my simple and very fainthearted fellow, that what fools call humanness is nothing but a weakness born of fear and egoism; that this chimerical virtue, enslaving only weak men, is unknown to those whose character is formed by stoicism, courage, and philosophy (Whose Quotes)
The afflicted are not listened to. They are like someone whose tongue has been cut out and who occasionally forgets the fact. When they move their lips no ear perceives any sound. And they themselves soon sink into impotence in the use of language, because of the certainty of not being heard (Whose Quotes)
When our eyes met, I felt that I was growing pale. A curious sensation of terror came over me. I knew that I had come face to face with some one whose mere personality was so fascinating that, if I allowed it to do so, it would absorb my whole nature, my whole soul, my very art itself (Whose Quotes)
It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly;... who at best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly (Whose Quotes)
The question of truth is really a question of memory, deep memory, for it deals with something prior to ourselves and can succeed in uniting us in a way that transcends our petty and limited individual consciousness. It is a question about the origin of all that is, in whose light we can glimpse the goal and thus the meaning of our common path (Whose Quotes)
My heart was filled with gratitude, with thankfulness, and went out in love to all the heroes, the thinkers who gave their lives for the liberty of hand and brain... to all the wise, the good, the brave of every land, whose thoughts and deeds have given freedom to the sons of men. And then I vowed to grasp the torch that they had held, and hold it high, that light might conquer darkness still (Whose Quotes)
For mountain and stream, tree and leaf, root and blossom, every form in nature is echoed in us and originates in the soul whose being is eternity and is hidden from us but none the less gives itself to us for the most part in the power of love and creation (Whose Quotes)
It is very easy to say that your opponents have been guilty of a breach of faith, but it is a great mistake to splash the paint about so freely that your words cease to have any real meaning and cease to carry any sense of affront even to those to whom they are applied and cease to bear any connection with any genuine feeling of indignation on the part of those on whose behalf they are spoken (Whose Quotes)
I’m looking for the novelists whose writing is an extension of their intellect rather than an extension of their neurosis (Whose Quotes)
Sweet rose, whose hue, angry and brave, bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, thy root is even in the grave, and thou must die (Whose Quotes)
There is no traitor like him whose domestic treason plants the poniard within the breast which trusted to his truth (Whose Quotes)
Our whole past experience is continually in our consciousness, though most of it sunk to a great depth of dimness. I think of consciousness as a bottomless lake, whose waters seem transparent, yet into which we can clearly see but a little way (Whose Quotes)