A Quote by Friedrich Durrenmatt

Power is paradoxical. — © Friedrich Durrenmatt
Power is paradoxical.
America is such a paradoxical society, hypocritically paradoxical, that if you don't have some humor, you'll crack up.
My free will is a paradoxical partner of the power of intention.
Today, all physicists know from studying Einstein and Bohr that sometimes an idea which looks completely paradoxical at first, if analyzed to completion in all detail and in experimental situations, may, in fact, not be paradoxical.
All rituals are paradoxical and dangerous enterprises, the traditional and improvised, the sacred and the secular. Paradoxical because rituals are conspicuously artificial and theatrical, yet designed to suggest the inevitability and absolute truth of their messages. Dangerous because when we are not convinced by a ritual we may become aware of ourselves as having made them up, thence on the paralyzing realization that we have made up all our truths; our ceremonies, our most precious conceptions and convictions - all are mere inventions.
He possessed the power. He held it in his hand. A power stronger than the power of money or the power of terror or the power of death: the invincible power to command the love of mankind. There was only one thing that power could not do: it could not make him able to smell himself.
Truth sounds paradoxical!
Reality is contradictory. And it's paradoxical.
Human experience is usually paradoxical.
Truth is always paradoxical.
The truest sayings are paradoxical.
The truth often sounds paradoxical.
The words of truth are always paradoxical.
[I am a] contradictory and paradoxical man.
Love is power, the purest power and the greatest power: Love is God. Nothing can be higher than that. But this power is not a desire to enslave others, this power is not a destructive force. This power is the very source of creation. This power is creativity. And this power will transform you totally into a new being. It has no concern with anybody. Its whole concern is to bring your seeds to their ultimate flowering.
He who confronts the paradoxical exposes himself to reality.
Loss is so paradoxical: It is at once enormous and tiny.
This site uses cookies to ensure you get the best experience. More info...
Got it!