I have seen children dying of hunger. Over against a dying child La Nausee cannot act as a counterweight.

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

It is enough that one man hate another for hate to gain, little by little, all mankind.

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 loaded pistols.

Acting is a question of absorbing other people's personalities and adding some of your own experience.

Introspection is always retrospection