Ah! Yes, I Know: Those Who See

The World Would Get Along Very Well Without Literature. It Would Get Along Even Better Without Man.

I Will Not Be Modest. Humble, As Much As You Like, But Not Modest. Modesty Is The Virtue Of The Lukewarm.

My Pessimism Has Never Been Flabby.

To Choose Not To Choose Is Still To Act.

As For Me, I Am Mean: That Means That I Need The Suffering Of Others To Exist. A Flame. A Flame In Their Hearts. When I Am All Alone, I Am Extinguished.