Life creates itself in delirium and is undone in ennui.
There was a time when time did not yet exist.
Life inspires more dread than death - it is life which is the great unknown.
A book is a suicide postponed.
Tears do not burn except in solitude.
Psychoanalysis is a technique we practice at our cost; psychoanalysis degrades our risks, our dangers, our depths; it strips us of our impurities, of all that made us curious about ourselves.