Greek philosophy seems to have met with something with which a good tragedy is not supposed to meet, namely, a dull ending.

In the eyes of dialectical philosophy, nothing is established for all times, nothing is absolute or sacred.

The power of philosophy floats through my head.. light like a feather, heavy as lead.

When you came you cried and everybody smiled with joy; when you go smile and let the world cry for you.

The universe really is motion & nothing else.

All thinking begins with wondering.