Quotes About Philosophy

The vegetarian movement is an ancient movement and is not quite a modern one.

One has got to choose between the two evils, also between the lesser of the two evils in the matter of food, and therefore vegetarian food has got to he taken by man in order to sustain human life.

But I'm also a vegetarian so there's another factor I guess.

When it comes to meat, change is almost always cast as an absolute. You are a vegetarian or you are not.

I don't eat meat, but I don't consider myself a vegetarian.

I am a vegetarian.

I don't like the idea of beating birds. I'm vegetarian.

Vegetarian' is just another word for 'bad hunter.'

We are not the band. I am me. Ralf is Ralf. And Kraftwerk is a vehicle for our ideas.

The main pillar of my activity is making clothes, but this can never be the perfect and only vehicle of expression.

No real blood flows in the veins of the knowing subject constructed by Locke, Hume, and Kant, but rather the diluted extract of reason as a mere activity of thought.

Most metaphysical words in Hopi are verbs, not nouns as in European languages.

I beg you, don't use the verb, 'discover', I hate it. What does it mean, that I didn't exist before?

You know how much I am inclined to explain all disputes among philosophical schools as merely verbal disputes or at least to derive them originally from verbal disputes.

In the Bhagavad Gita, there is no long discussion, nothing elaborate. The main reason for this is that everything stated in the Gita is meant to be tested in the life of every man; it is intended to be verified in practice.

I don't believe in personal immortality; the only way I expect to have some version of such a thing is through my books.

Although I'm Australian, I find myself much more in sympathy with the Austrian version!

Bivanje je polnost, ki je ?lovek ne more zapustiti.

Useless, it was useless to get in since I don't want to go anywhere. Bluish objects pass the windows. In jerks all stiff, and brittle; people, walls; a house offers me its black heart through open windows; and the windows pale, all that is black becomes blue, blue this great yellow brick house advancing uncertainly, trembling, suddenly stopping and taking a nose dive.

Nasmeh dreves, lovorovega zelenja, to je nekaj pomenilo, to je bila resni?na skrivnost bivanja.

God, how strongly things exist today.

No street corner has any justification over another one. Custom dissolves into nothingness.

But existence is a deflection.

This feeling of adventure definitely does not come from events: I have proved it. It's rather the way in which the moments are linked together.