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There Is No Sun Without Shadow, And It Is Essential To Know The Night.

To Correct A Natural Indifference I Was Placed Half-way Between Misery And The Sun. Misery Kept Me From Believing That All Was Well Under The Sun, And The Sun Taught Me That History Wasn't Everything.

As Soon As One Does Not Kill Oneself, One Must Keep Silent About Life.

We Rarely Confide In Those Who Are Better Than We Are.

Over There, In Europe, All Was Shame And Anger. Here It Was Exile Or Solitude, Among These Languid And Agitated Madmen Who Danced In Order To Die.