I loathe your ideals because I know no worse injustice than the giving of the undeserved.

You have been the one encounter in my life that can never be repeated

To the extent to which a man is rational, life is the premise directing his actions. To the extent to which he is irrational, the premise directing his actions is death.

If one's actions are honest, one does not need the predated confidence of others.

...if men are to be ruled, then the enemy is reason.

We are now moving towards complete collectivism or socialism, a system under which everybody is enslaved to everybody.

For the first time since her return, she felt pain, a violent pain, but it made her feel alive, because it was worth feeling.