Every thought should recall the ruin of a smile.
My mission is to suffer for all those who suffer without knowing it. I must pay for them, expiate their unconsciousness, their luck to be ignorant of how unhappy they are.
Skepticism is the elegance of anxiety.
Torment, for some men, is a need, an appetite, and an accomplishment.
God: a disease we imagine we are cured of because no one dies of it nowadays.
Woes and wonders of power, that tonic hell, synthesis of poison and panacea.