Fascism is not defined by the number of its victims, but by the way it kills them.
When we love animals and children too much, we love them at the expense of men.
There is only one day left, always starting over: it is given to us at dawn and taken away from us at dusk.
I am finishing a biography of [Gustave] Flaubert. Because he is the opposite of what I am. One needs to rub up against argument.
It is too early to love. We will buy the right to do so by shedding blood.
Once we know and are aware, we are responsible for our action and our inaction. We can do something about it or ignore it. Either way, we are still responsible.