We have understood nothing of life until we have understood that it is one vast confusion.
We like someone because. We love someone although.
The United States is evil ... it is the canker of the world.
There is only one way to be prepared for death: to be sated. In the soul, in the heart, in the spirit, in the flesh. To the brim.
Happiness writes in white ink on a white page.
It is through chance that, from among the various individuals of which each of us is composed, one emerges rather than another.