For the myth is the foundation of life; it is the timeless schema, the pious formula into which life flows when it reproduces its traits out of the unconscious.
THOMAS MANNIt is love, not reason, that is stronger than death.
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If you are possessed by an idea, you find it expressed everywhere, you even smell it.
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A harmful truth is better than a useful lie.
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Time cools, time clarifies; no mood can be maintained quite unaltered through the course of hours.
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He took in the squeaky music, the vulgar and pining melodies, because passion immobilizes good taste and seriously considers what soberly would be thought of as funny and to be resented.
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A man lives not only his personal life, as an individual, but also, consciously or unconsciously, the life of his epoch and his contemporaries.
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We do not fear being called meticulous, inclining as we do to the view that only the exhaustive can be truly interesting.
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Animals do not admire each other. A horse does not admire its companion.
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He who loves the more is the inferior and must suffer.
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What a wonderful phenomenon it is, carefully considered, when the human eye, that jewel of organic structures, concentrates its moist brilliance on another human creature!
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Solitude produces originality, bold and astonishing beauty, poetry. But solitude also produces perverseness, the disproportianate, the absurd and the forbidden.
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Tolerance becomes a crime when applied to evil.
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This was love at first sight, love everlasting: a feeling unknown, unhoped for, unexpected–in so far as it could be a matter of conscious awareness; it took entire possession of him, and he understood, with joyous amazement, that this was for life.
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Laughter is a sunbeam of the soul.
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A man’s dying is more the survivors’ affair than his own.
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Often I have thought of the day when I gazed for the first time at the sea. The sea is vast, the sea is wide, my eyes roved far and wide and longed to be free. But there was the horizon. Why a horizon, when I wanted the infinite from life?
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