If We Couldn't Laugh At Ourselves, That

The Meaning Of Life Consists In The Fact That It Makes No Sense To Say That Life Has No Meaning.

When It Comes To Atoms, Language Can Be Used Only As In Poetry. The Poet, Too, Is Not Nearly So Concerned With Describing Facts As With Creating Images And Establishing Mental Connections.

If We Couldn't Laugh At Ourselves, That Would Be The End Of Everything.

If An Idea Does Not Appear Bizarre, There Is No Hope For It.

We Depend On Our Words... Our Task Is To Communicate Experience And Ideas To Others. We Must Strive Continually To Extend The Scope Of Our Description, But In Such A Way That Our Messages Do Not Thereby Lose Their Objective Or Unambiguous Character... We Are Suspended In Language In Such A Way That We Cannot Say What Is Up And What Is Down. The Word "reality" Is Also A Word, A Word Which We Must Learn To Use Correctly.