"He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections." Metamorphosis and Other Stories
In the name of God, stop a moment, cease your work, look around you. Essays and Letters
Reason is not measured by size or height, but by principle. Discourses
Art thou angry with him whose arm-pits stink? art thou angry with him whose mouth smells foul? What good will this anger do thee? Book V
Quotes