At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look up at the sky flowing overhead, little by little I would have gotten used to it.

Forever I shall be a stranger to myself. In psychology as in logic, there are truths but no truth.

There is but one truly serious philosophical problem and that is suicide.

I know simply that the sky will last longer than I.

Fate is not in man but around him

I'd have given ten conversations with Einstein for a first meeting with a pretty chorus girl.

Yes, everything is simple. It's people who complicate things.