When I look for my existence I do not look for it in myself.
A little candor never leaves me. It is what protects me.
They have stopped deceiving you, not loving you. And it seems to you that they have stopped loving you.
Injury, when it is slight, upsets me; when it is strong it calms me.
Following straight lines shortens distances, and also life.
Set out from any point. They are all alike. They all lead to a point of departure.