It is important to say all the great thoughts again, without knowing that they have already been said.

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

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

I cannot become modest; too many things burn in me; the old solutions are falling apart; nothing has been done yet with the new ones. So I begin, everywhere at once, as if I had a century ahead of me.

The planet's survival has become so uncertain that any effort, any thought that presupposes an assured future amounts to a mad gamble.

There emanates from superlatives a destructive force.

All the things one has forgotten scream for help in dreams.