Little flashes of sun on the surface of a cold, dark sea.
Everything comes to us from others. To Be is to belong to someone.
What is boredom? It is when there is simultaneously too much and not enough.
The viable jewels of life remain untouched when man forgets his vocation of searching for the truth of his existence.
I think that is the big danger in keeping a diary: you exaggerate everything.
I have no need for good souls: an accomplice is what I wanted.