Philosophy which does not help to illuminate the process of the liberation of the oppressed should be rejected.

I exist. It is soft, so soft, so slow. And light: it seems as though it suspends in the air. It moves.

Ideas come in pairs and they contradict one another; their opposition is the principal engine of reflection.

Handing over a bank note is enough to make a bicycle belong to me, but my entire life is needed to realize this possession.

I have such a desire to sleep and am so much behind my sleep. A good night, one good night and all this nonsense will be swept away.

Words are more treacherous and powerful than we think.

Man exists, turns up, appears on the scene and only afterwards, defines himself