Every revolutionary ends up either by becoming an oppressor or a heretic.
Utopia is that which is in contradiction with reality.
Fancy language, like poplin, too often conceals an eczema.
If we believe in nothing, if nothing has any meaning and if we can affirm no values whatsoever, then everything is possible and nothing has any importance.
And then came human beings; humans wanted to cling but there was nothing to cling to.
The first progressive step for a mind overwhelmed by the strangeness of things is to realize that this feeling of strangeness is shared with all men and that human reality, in its entirety, suffers from the distance which separates it from the rest of the universe.