Nothing proves that we are more than nothing.

By all evidence we are in the world to do nothing.

A regret understood by no one: the regret to be a pessimist. It’s not easy to be on the wrong foot with life.

Man starts over again everyday, in spite of all he knows, against all he knows.

Ideas should be neutral. But man animates them with his passions and folly. Impure and turned into beliefs, they take on the appearance of reality. The passage from logic is consummated. Thus are born ideologies, doctrines, and bloody farce.

There is only one thing worse than boredom, and that is the fear of boredom.

The curtain of the universe is moth-eaten, and through its holes we see nothing now but mask and ghost.