She would never change, but one day at the touch of a fingertip she would fall to dust.

All oppression creates a state of war.

The body is not a thing, it is a situation: it is our grasp on the world and our sketch of our project

I realized that even if we went on talking till Judgment Day, I would still find the time all too short.

This has always been a man's world, and none of the reasons that have been offered in explanation have seemed adequate.

I was very fond of Lagneau’s phrase: “I have no comfort but in my absolute despair.

Why does one exist? That's not my problem. One does exist. The thing to do is to take no notice but go at it on the run and to keep on going right on until you die.