I felt as though I was partly unlearning what i had never learned and yet knew so well: I mean, how to live.
I have always thought it would be easier to redeem a man steeped in vice and crime than a greedy, narrow-minded, pitiless merchant.
The absurd is lucid reason noting its limits.
I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the world.
Thoughts of suicide have got me through many a bad night.
To correct a natural indifference I was placed half-way between misery and the sun. Misery kept me from believing that all was well under the sun, and the sun taught me that history wasn't everything.