Life is nothing until it is lived; but it is yours to make sense of, and the of it is nothing other than the sense you choose.
All that I know about my life, it seems, I have learned in books.
I have always been an optimist, perhaps even too much.
I will not be modest. Humble, as much as you like, but not modest. Modesty is the virtue of the lukewarm.
Existence is prior to essence.
At that time [1954], as a result of political events, I was deeply preoccupied by my relations with the Communist Party.