It's wonderful how, the moment you talk about God and love, your voice becomes hard, and your eyes fill with hatred. No, Margret, you certainly haven't the true faith.

He saw the cause of his unhappiness in the family--the family as a social institution, which does not permit the child to become an independent individual at the proper time.

There comes a moment... When imagination gives out and Reality leaps forth. It is frightful!

Sorrow has the fortunate peculiarity that it preys upon itself. It dies of starvation. Since it is essentially an interruption of habits, it can be replaced by new habits. Constituting, as it does, a void, it is soon filled up by a real horror vacuum.

Those who won't accept evil never get anything good.

I've thought of becoming a photographer! To save my talent as a writer.

I find my joy of living in the fierce and ruthless battles of life, and my pleasure comes from learning something.