All that I've lived I've forgotten, as if I'd vaguely heard it. All that I'll be reminds me of nothing, as if I'd lived and forgotten it.

Between me and life is a faint glass. No matter how sharply I see and understand life, I cannot touch it.

If I write what I feel, it's to reduce the fever of feeling. What I confess is unimportant, because everything is unimportant.

Life hurls us like a stone, and we sail through the air saying, "look at me move.

The human soul is an abyss

No intelligent idea can gain general acceptance unless some stupidity is mixed in with it.

I'm the empty stage where various actors act out various plays.