A picture held us captive. And we could not get outside it, for it lay in our language and language seemed to repeat it to us inexorably.
Everything that can be thought at all can be thought clearly. Everything that can be said can be said clearly.
There is a truth in Schopenhauer’s view that philosophy is an organism, and that a book on philosophy, with a beginning and end, is a sort of contradiction. ... In philosophy matters are not simple enough for us to say ‘Let’s get a rough idea’, for we do not know the country except by knowing the connections between the roads.
Philosophy, as we use the word, is a fight against the fascination which forms of expression exert upon us.
The sole remaining task for philosophy is the analysis of language.
Perhaps what is inexpressible (what I find mysterious and am not able to express) is the background against which whatever I could express has its meaning.
Most of the propositions and questions to be found in philosophical works are not false but nonsensical.
But all propositions of logic say the same thing. That is, nothing.
So in the end, when one is doing philosophy, one gets to the point where one would like just to emit an inarticulate sound.
The problems are solved, not by giving new information, but by arranging what we have known since long.
Concerning that which cannot be talked about, we should not say anything.
I think one of the things you and I have to learn is that we have to live without the consolation of belonging to a Church....
Of one thing I am certain. The religion of the future will have to be extremely ascetic, and by that I don't mean just going without food and drink.
A right-hand glove could be put on the left hand if it could be turned round in four-dimensional space.
Resting on your laurels is as dangerous as resting when you are walking in the snow. You doze off and die in your sleep.