The true hero fights and dies in the name of his destiny, and not in the name of a belief.

We derive our vitality from our store of madness.

Trees are massacred, houses go up — faces, faces everywhere. Man is spreading. Man is the cancer of the earth.

Crime in full glory consolidates authority by the sacred fear it inspires.

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

I do not want to see BP nickel and diming these businesses that are having a tough time.

Only superficial minds approach an idea with delicacy.