Thou sufferest justly: for thou choosest rather to become good to-morrow than to be good to-day. Book VIII

My body was like a harp and her words and gestures were like fingers running upon the wires. Dubliners

Once it's been proved to you that you're descended from an ape, it's no use pulling a face; just accept it. Once they've proved to you that a single droplet of your own fat must be dearer to you than a hundred thousand of your fellow human beings and consequently that all so-called virtues and duties are nothing but ravings and prejudices, then accept that too, because there's nothing to be done. Notes from Underground

The meaning of my life is to help others find meaning in theirs. Man's Search For Meaning