There are people who so arrange their lives that they feed themselves only on side dishes.
The will to be oneself is heroism
Every life is, more or less, a ruin among whose debris we have to discover what the person ought to have been.
Thinking is the desire to gain reality by means of ideas.
Man in a word has no nature; what he has... is history.
Romantic poses aside, let us recognize that "falling in love"...is an inferior state of mind, a form of transitory imbecility.