...how could I, fool that I am, go on sitting in my office, or here at home, instead of leaping onto a train with my eyes shut and opening them only when I am with you?

There can be no Creator, simply because his grief at the fate of his creation would be inconceivable and unendurable.

It is important what a man still plans at the end. It shows the measure of injustice in his death.

People love as self-recognition what they hate as an accusation.

When you write down your life, every page should contain something no one has ever heard about

The process of writing has something infinite about it. Even though it is interrupted each night, it is one single notation.

Of all the words in all languages I know, the greatest concentration is in the English word I.