I refuse to adapt or integrate myself.
Talking is not enough; words don't clarify anything. I'll have to hit upon something, but what?
There's just one revolution that I can take seriously, and that's a police revolution.
I tried to depict the human face of this history, I wanted to write a book that people would actually want to read.
...I would like to live a little bit longer in this beautiful concentration camp.
Of course, living is another way of killing oneself: its drawback is that it takes so horribly long.