A Civilization Is Destroyed Only When Its

Great Persecutors Are Recruited Among Martyrs Whose Heads Haven't Been Cut Off.

If Each Of Us Were To Confess His Most Secret Desire, The One That Inspires All His Plans, All His Actions, He Would Say: "i Want To Be Praised."

There Is No Means Of Proving It Is Preferable To Be Than Not To Be.

Only Those Moments Count, When The Desire To Remain By Yourself Is So Powerful That You'd Prefer To Blow Your Brains Out Than Exchange A Word With Someone.

Losing Love Is So Rich A Philosophical Ordeal That It Makes A Hairdresser Into A Rival Of Socrates.