It is horrible to see everything that one detested in the past coming back wearing the colors of the future.

There are big and little truths, but all belong to the same race.

To be adult is to be alone.

Literature: proclaiming in front of everyone what one is careful to conceal from one's immediate circle

Somebody told me I should put a pebble in my mouth to cure my stuttering. Well, I tried it, and during a scene I swallowed the pebble. That was the end of that.

Kill one man, and you are a murderer. Kill millions of men, and you are a conqueror. Kill them all, and you are a god.

What scientist would not long to go on living, if only to see how the little truths he has brought to light will grow up?