He was free, free in every way, free to behave like a fool or a machine, free to accept, free to refuse, free to equivocate; to marry, to give up the game, to drag this death weight about with him for years to come. He could do what he liked, no one had the right to advise him, there would be for him no Good or Evil unless he thought them into being.

To eat is to appropriate by destruction.

Something begins in order to end: an adventure doesn't let itself be extended it achieves significance only through its death.

What is not possible is not to choose.

Outside nature, against nature, without excuse, beyond remedy, except what remedy I find within myself.

We must act out passion before we can feel it.

Therefore, in the nature of this will for freedom, which freedom itself implies, I may pass judgement on those who seek to hide from themselves the complete arbitrariness and the complete freedom of their existence.