What is pity but the vice of kindness.

The source of our actions resides in an unconscious propensity to regard ourselves as the center, the cause, and the conclusion of time. Our reflexes and our pride transform into a planet the parcel of flesh and consciousness we are.

Skepticism is the elegance of anxiety.

The fact that life has no meaning is a reason to live - moreover, the only one.

I have all the defects of other people yet everything they do seems to me inconceivable.

A sudden silence in the middle of a conversation suddenly brings us back to essentials: it reveals how dearly we must pay for the invention of speech.

The more one has suffered, the less one demands. To protest is a sign one has traversed no hell.