Word - that invisible dagger.

To claim you are more detached, more alien to everything than anyone, and to be merely a fanatic of indifference!

I don’t understand how people can believe in God, even when I myself think of him everyday.

What is that one crucifixion compared to the daily kind any insomniac endures?

I do nothing, granted. But I see the hours pass - which is better than trying to fill them.

I saw that philosophy had no power to make my life more bearable. Thus I lost my belief in philosophy.

One doesn't live in a country, one lives in a language.