A man wants to earn money in order to be happy, and his whole effort and the best of a life are devoted to the earning of that money. Happiness is forgotten; the means are taken for the end.

When the body is sad, the heart languishes.

It was previously a question of finding out whether or not life had to have a meaning to be lived. It now becomes clear on the contrary that it will be lived all the better if it has no meaning

Once in the midst of a seemingly endless winter, I discovered within myself an invincible spring.

The harshest winter finds an invincible summer in us.

In the world today, only a philosophy of eternity could justify non-violence.

Why should it be essential to love rarely in order to love much?