Afflicted with existence, each man endures like an animal the consequences which proceed from it. Thus, in a world where everything is detestable, hatred becomes huger than the world and, having transcended its object, cancels itself out.

Ideas come as you walk, Nietzsche said. Walking dissipates thoughts, Shankara taught.

The true hero fights and dies in the name of his destiny, and not in the name of a belief.

To possess a high degree of consciousness, to be always aware of yourself in relation to the world, to live in the permanent tension of knowledge, means to be lost for life.

I would like to explode, flow, crumble into dust, and my disintegration would be my masterpiece.

I have decided not to oppose anyone ever again, since I have noticed that I always end by resembling my latest enemy.

Under each formula lies a corpse.