You've always made the mistake of being yourself.

Boredom flourishes too, when you feel safe. It's a symptom of security.

If I write a new play, my point of view may be profoundly modified. I may be obliged to contradict myself and I may no longer know whether I still think what I think.

It's not a certain society that seems ridiculous to me, it's mankind.

When silence confronts us, the question to which there is no answer rings out in the silence. That ultimate "why," that great "why" is like a light that blots out everything, but a blinding light; nothing more can be made out.

A work of art is above all an adventure of the mind.

Many people have delusions of grandeur but you're deluded by triviality.