Beginning to think is beginning to be undermined.
People hasten to judge in order not to be judged themselves.
We get into the habit of living before acquiring the habit of thinking.
The world is unimportant and whoever recognizes this conquers his liberty.
Once in the midst of a seemingly endless winter, I discovered within myself an invincible spring.
The workman of today works every day in his life at the same tasks, and this fate is no less absurd. But it is tragic only at the rare moments when it becomes conscious.