There is not a single true work of art that has not in the end added to the inner freedom insight and life of each person who has known and loved it.

One of the only coherent philosophical positions is thus revolt. It is a constant confrontation between man and his own obscurity.

A craving for freedom and independence is generated only in a man still living on hope.

Heroism is accessible. Happiness is more difficult.

Too many have dispensed with generosity in order to practice charity.

In truth, I was so good at being a man, with such plenitude and simplicity, that I thought I was something of a superman.

At times I feel myself overtaken by an immense tenderness for these people around me who live in the same century.