We have convictions only if we have studied nothing thoroughly.

Revenge is not always sweet, once it is consummated we feel inferior to our victim.

We define only out of despair, we must have a formula... to give a facade tot he void.

I am like a broken puppet whose eyes have fallen inside.

I have decided not to oppose anyone ever again, since I have noticed that I always end by resembling my latest enemy.

Losing love is so rich a philosophical ordeal that it makes a hairdresser into a rival of Socrates.

I foresee the day when we shall read nothing but telegrams and prayers.