Come from forever, and you will go everywhere.

And I am still alive-what though, my damnation is eternal. A man who deliberately mutilates himself is truly damned, is he not? I believe that I am in hell, therefore I am.

And again: No more gods! no more gods! Man is King, Man is God! - But the great Faith is Love!

Once, if I remember well, my life was a feast where all hearts opened and all wines flowed.

Life is the farce which everyone has to perform.

The wolf howled under the leaves And spit out the prettiest feathers Of his meal of fowl: Like him I consume myself.

Now I am an outcast. I loathe my country. The best thing for me is a drunken sleep on the beach.