A Hundred Suspicions Don't Make A Proof.

I Tell You Solemnly, That I Have Many Times Tried To Become An Insect. But I Was Not Equal Even To That. I Swear, Gentlemen, That To Be Too Conscious Is An Illness — A Real Thorough-going Illness.

Break What Must Be Broken, Once For All, That's All, And Take The Suffering On Oneself.

Every Man Needs A Place To Go To.

You Can Be Sincere And Still Be Stupid.

Or Renounce Life Altogether! Accept Fate Obediently As It Is, Once And For All, And Stifle Everything In Myself, Renouncing Any Right To Act, To Live, To Love.