stupidity has a knack of getting its way; as we should see if we were not always so much wrapped up in ourselves

We used to wonder where war lived, what it was that made it so vile. And now we realize that we know where it lives... inside ourselves.

It is not humiliating to be unhappy. Physical suffering is sometimes humiliating, but the suffering of being cannot be, it is life.

I continue to believe that this world has no ultimate meaning. But I know that something in it has a meaning and that is man, because he is the only creature to insist on having one

There is the good and the bad, the great and the low, the just and the unjust. I swear to you that all that will never change.

I knew a pure heart who refused tot be mistrustful.... He had written at his doorstep: "From wherever you are, enter and be welcome". Who do you think responded to this lovely invitation? The militia, who made themselves at home and gutted him.

If it adapts itself to what the majority of our society wants, art will be a meaningless recreation.