I have changed as everyone changes: within a permanency.

Philosophy appears to some people as a homogenous milieu: there thoughts are born and die, there systems are built, and there, in turn, they collapse. Others take Philosophy for a specific attitude which we can freely adopt at will. Still others see it as a determined segment of culture. In our view Philosophy does not exist.

If a Jew is fascinated by Christians it is not because of their virtues, which he values little, but because they represent anonymity, humanity without race.

When the rich wage war, it's the poor who die.

The consciousness that says 'I am' is not the consciousness that thinks.

The revolution you dream of is not ours. You don't want to change the world; you want to blow it up.

That is exactly the writer's problem. What does literature stand for in a hungry world?