No finite point has meaning without an infinite reference point.
The plight of modern man is that he is condemmed to be free.
I receive letters from workers, from secretaries. . . . They are the most interesting ones.
There is a universe behind and before him. And the day is approaching when closing the last book on the last shelf on the far left; he will say to himself, "now what?
What is boredom? It is when there is simultaneously too much and not enough.
When one does nothing, one believes oneself responsible for everything.