We never know, believe me, when we have succeeded best.
The will, the will not ever to die, the refusal to resign oneself to death, ceaselessly builds the house of life while the keen blasts and icy winds of reason unceasingly batter at the structure and beat it down.
What is vanity but the longing to survive?
Your neighbor's vision is as true for him as your own vision is true for you.
Consciousness is a disease.
Fear is the start of wisdom.