He thought back on his family with deep emotion and love. His conviction that he would have to disappear was, if possible, even firmer than his sister's. He remained in this state of empty and peaceful reflection until the tower clock struck three in the morning. He still saw that outside the window everything was beginning to grow light. Then, without his consent, his head sank down to the floor, and from his nostrils streamed his last weak breath.

Youth is happy because it has the capacity to see beauty.

One must not cheat anyone, not even the world of its victory.

A stair not worn hollow by footsteps is, regarded from its own point of view, only a boring something made of wood.

Slept, awoke, slept, awoke, miserable life.

My doubts stand in a circle around every word, I see them before I see the word, but what then! I do not see the word at all, I invent it.

Love has as few problems as a motor car. The only problems are the driver, the passengers, and the road.