To walk in money through the night crowd, protected by money, lulled by money, dulled by money, the crowd itself a money, the breath money, no least single object anywhere that is not money. Money, money everywhere and still not enough! And then no money, or a little money, or less money, or more money but money always money. and if you have money, or you don't have money, it is the money that counts, and money makes money, but what makes money make money?

Do not be duped by little duties. Do not be a chore man all your days.

Everyone has his own reality in which, if one is not too cautious, timid or frightened, one swims. This is the only reality there is.

Were there a Christian so faithful to his God as I was to her we would all be Jesus Christ today.

The ordinary man is involved in action, the hero acts. An immense difference.

The world dies over and over again, but the skeleton always gets up and walks.

I'm delirious because I'm dying so fast.