Insomnia is a vertiginous lucidity that can convert paradise itself into a place of torture.

After having struggled madly to solve all problems, after having suffered on the heights of despair, in the supreme hour of revelation, you will find that the only answer, the only reality, is silence.

The fear of being deceived is the vulgar version of the quest for Truth.

Vague a l'ame - melancholy yearning for the end of the world.

Knowledge, having irritated and stimulated our appetite for power, will lead us inexorably to our ruin.

The mind is the result of the torments the flesh undergoes or inflicts upon itself.

This very second has vanished forever, lost in the anonymous mass of the irrevocable. It will never return. I suffer from this and I do not. Everything is unique - and insignificant.