‎A day in which I don't write leaves a taste of ashes.

Defending the truth is not something one does out of a sense of duty or to allay guilt complexes, but is a reward in itself.

There is only one good. And that is to act according to the dictates of one's conscience.

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

To protest in the name of morality against 'excesses' or 'abuses' is an error which hints on active complicity. There are no 'abuses' or 'excesses' here, simpily an all-pervasive system.

Love and action always imply a failure, but this failure must not keep us from loving and acting. For we have not only to establish what our situation is, we have to choose it in the very heart of its ambiguity.

This is certainly a very tricky point: How to ally yourself to other leftist forces without losing your feminist specificity.