Mother Died Today. Or Maybe Yesterday; I

One Always Has Exaggerated Ideas About What One Doesn't Know.

Conscious Of Not Being Able To Separate Myself From My Time, I Have Decided To Become Part Of It.

The Truth Is That Every Intelligent Man, As You Know, Dreams Of Being A Gangster And Of Ruling Over Society By Force Alone. As It Is Not So Easy As The Detective Novels Might Lead One To Believe, One Generally Relies On Politics And Joins The Cruelest Party.what Does It Matter, After All, If By Humiliating One's Mind One Succeeds In Dominating Every One? I Discovered In Myself Sweet Dreams Of Oppression.

In Oran, As Elsewhere, For Want Of Time And Thought, People Have To Love One Another Without Knowing It.

When The Body Is Sad, The Heart Languishes.