What do you do from morning to night?" "I endure myself.

My enthusiasms...constitute my reserves, my unexploited resources, perhaps my future.

It is because we are all impostors that we endure each other. The man who does not consent to lie will see the earth shrink under his feet: we are biologically obliged to the false

To hope is to contradict the future.

We derive our vitality from our store of madness.

We must learn how to explode! Any disease is healthier than the one provoked by a hoarded rage.

Shame on the man who goes to his grave escorted by the miserable hopes that have kept him alive.