Cruel irony, the poor man tormented with hunger feeds those who plead his case.

Life is the sum of your choices.

Thoughts of suicide have got me through many a bad night.

For centuries the death penalty, often accompanied by barbarous refinements, has been trying to hold crime in check; yet crime persists. Why? Because the instincts that are warring in man are not, as the law claims, constant forces in a state of equilibrium.

Where there is no hope, we must invent it.

Nature is a burning and frigid, transparent and limited universe in which nothing is possible but everything is given.

Likewise and during every day of an unillustrious life, time carries us. But a moment always comes when we have to carry it.