He knew that conscience was chiefly fear of society or fear of oneself.
An illusion which is a real experience is worth having.
I am convinced that the air we normally breathe is a kind of water, and men and women are a species of fish.
One sheds one's sicknesses in books - repeats and presents again one's emotions, to be master of them.
She had borne so long the cruelty of belonging to him and not being claimed by him.
That's how women are with me " said Paul. "They want me like mad but they don't want to belong to me.