We're going forward, but nothing changes.

For ever, I shall be a stranger to myself.

My life was lucky so that I met, I loved (and disappointed) only outstanding people.

You will never be happy if you continue to search for what happiness consists of. You will never live if you are looking for the meaning of life.

Ah! my friend, for whomever is alone, without a god and without a master, the weight of time is terrible. One must then choose a master, God being out of style.

Truth, like light, is blinding. Lies, on the other hand, are a beautiful dusk, which enhances the value of each object.

The struggle to reach the top is itself enough to fulfill the heart of man. One must believe that Sisyphus is happy.