Weakness or strength: you exist, that is strength. You don't know where you are going or why you are going, go in everywhere, answer everyone. No one will kill you, any more than if you were a corpse.

The only unbearable thing is that nothing is unbearable.

No one's serious at seventeen.

Life is the farce which everyone has to perform.

Love...no such thing. Whatever it is that binds families and married couples together, that's not love. That's stupidity or selfishness or fear. Love doesn't exist. Self interest exists, attachment based on personal gain exists, complacency exists. But not love. Love has to be reinvented, that’s certain.

Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge.

Hay que ser absolutamente Moderno