All I Can Do Is Make The

Man Can Will Nothing Unless He Has First Understood That He Must Count On No One But Himself.

What I Regretted In La Nausee Was Not To Have Put Myself Completely Into The Thing. I Remained Outside My Hero's Disease, Protected By My Neurosis Which, Through Writing, Gave Me Happiness.

Sometimes The Truth Is Too Simple For Intellectuals.

That’s What Existence Means: Draining One’s Own Self Dry Without The Sense Of Thirst.

Il N'y A De Réalité Que Dans L'action. (there Is No Reality Except In Action.)