For There Is Merely Bad Luck In

To Abandon Oneself To Principles Is Really To Die - And To Die For An Impossible Love Which Is The Contrary Of Love.

Ah, Mon Cher, For Anyone Who Is Alone, Without God And Without A Master, The Weight Of Days Is Dreadful.

People Have Played On Words And Pretended To Believe That Refusing To Grant A Meaning To Life Necessarily Leads To Declaring That It Is Not Worth Living. In Truth, There Is No Necessary Common Measure Between These Two Judgments.

It Is A Well-known Fact That We Always Recognize Our Homeland At The Moment We Are About To Lose It.

Once In The Midst Of A Seemingly Endless Winter, I Discovered Within Myself An Invincible Spring.