A philosophical problem has the form: I don't know my way about.
Humor is not a mood but a way of looking at the world.
No one can think a thought for me in the way that no one can don my hat for me.
Always get rid of theory private object in this way: assume that it constantly changes, but that you do not notice the change because your memory constantly deceives you.
I am showing my pupils details of an immense landscape which they cannot possibly know their way around.
Burning in effigy. Kissing the picture of one's beloved... it aims at nothing at all; we just behave this way and then we feel satisfied.
Transparency painted in a picture produces its effect in a different way than opaqueness.
One age misunderstands another; and a petty age misunderstands all the others in its own ugly way.