Perhaps its inevitable, perhaps one has to choose between being nothing at all and impersonating what one is.

All that I know about my life, it seems, I have learned in books.

One does not adopt a new idea, one slips into it.

I am not asking for sensational revelations, but I would like to sense the meaning of that minute, to feel it's urgency.

As if there could be true stories: things happen in one way, and we retell them in the opposite way.

So long as one believes in God, one has the right to do the Good in order to be moral.

Freedom is existence, and in it existence precedes essence.