The Fact That Life Has No Meaning

Humanity Adores Only Those Who Cause It To Perish.

The History Of Ideas Is The History Of The Grudges Of Solitary Men.

If A Man Has Not, By The Time He Is Thirty, Yielded To The Fascination Of Every Form Of Extremism—i Don't Know Whether He Is To Be Admired Or Scorned, Regarded As A Saint Or A Corpse.

I Have No Nationality - The Best Possible Status For An Intellectual.

To Exist Is A Habit I Do Not Despair Of Acquiring.