Don't you feel the same way? When I cannot see myself, even though I touch myself, I wonder if I really exist.
I do not understand! I understand nothing! I cannot understand nor do I want to understand! I want to believe! To Believe!
We do not judge the people we love.
Several hours or several years make no difference once you have lost eternity.
I have no need for good souls: an accomplice is what I wanted.
What I regretted in La Nausee was not to have put myself completely into the thing. I remained outside my hero's disease, protected by my neurosis which, through writing, gave me happiness.