We should be sensitive to the thread of silence from which the tissue of speech is woven.

We should be sensitive to the thread of silence from which the tissue of speech is woven.

I may speak many languages, but there remains one in which I live.

The body is to be compared, not to a physical object, but rather to a work of art.

It is the mission of the twentieth century to elucidate the irrational.

Nothing determines me from outside, not because nothing acts upon me, but, on the contrary, because I am from the start outside myself and open to the world.

I live in the facial expressions of the other, as I feel him living in mine.