All I say cancels out, I’ll have said nothing.

All I say cancels out, I’ll have said nothing.

It was the only way to progress, to stop.

I don't know why I told this story. I could just as well have told another. Perhaps some other time I'll be able to tell another. Living souls, you will see how alike they are.

We have time to grow old. The air is full of our cries. But habit is a great deadener.

We spend our life, it's ours, trying to bring together in the same instant a ray of sunshine and a free bench

...you must say words, as long as there are any, until they find me, until they say me, strange pain, strange sin, you must go on, perhaps it's done already, perhaps they have said me already, perhaps they have carried me to the threshold of my story, before the door that opens on my story, that would surprise me, if it opens, it will be I, it will be the silence, where I am, I don't know, I'll never know, in the silence you don't know, you must go on, I can't go on, I'll go on