At any given moment, I open my eyes and exist.

Who cares about great marks left behind? We have one life... just one. Our life. We have nothing else.

When you want to believe in something, you also have to believe in everything that's necessary for believing in it.

All of us are mad. If it weren't for the fact that every one of us is slightly abnormal, there wouldn't be any point in giving each person a separate name.

Every tiny part of us cries out against the idea of dying, and hopes to live forever.

At any given moment, I open my eyes and exist.

It's perfectly obvious that somebody's responsible and somebody's innocent. Otherwise it [justice] makes no sense at all.