I say a murder is abstract. You pull the trigger and after that you do not understand anything that happens.
What is not possible is not to choose.
There is no human nature, since there is no god to conceive it.
If I relegate impossible Salvation to the prop room, what remains? A whole man, composed of all men and as good as all of them and no better than any.
Man's existence precedes his essence
If you die, I will lie down beside you and I will stay there until the end, without eating or drinking, you will rot in my arms and I will love you as carcass: for you love nothing if you do not love everything.