There it is: I am gently slipping into the water's depths, towards fear.

I am neither virgin nor priest enough to play with the inner life.

There is no salvation anywhere. The idea of salvation implies the idea of an absolute.

Once freedom lights its beacon in man's heart, the gods are powerless against him.

You must be like me; you must suffer in rhythm.

Every existing thing is born without reason, prolongs itself out of weakness, and dies by chance.

I never could bear the idea of anyone's expecting something from me. It always made me want to do just the opposite.