What can it matter to me, that I succeed or fail ? The undertaking is none of mine, if they want me to succeed I'll fail, and vice versa, so as not to be rid of my tormentors.

Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try Again. Fail again. Fail better.

I could not have gone through the awful wretched mess of life without having left a stain upon the silence.

Don’t wait to be hunted to hide, that was always my motto.

We are not saints, but we have kept our appointment. How many people can boast as much?

it's impossible I should have a mind and I have one

All I want to do is sit on my ass and fart and think of Dante.