We Only Become What We Are By

The World Would Get Along Very Well Without Literature. It Would Get Along Even Better Without Man.

All-powerful God, Who Am I But The Fear That I Inspire In Others?

If You Die, I Will Lie Down Beside You And I Will Stay There Until The End, Without Eating Or Drinking, You Will Rot In My Arms And I Will Love You As Carcass: For You Love Nothing If You Do Not Love Everything.

I Receive Letters From Workers, From Secretaries. . . . They Are The Most Interesting Ones.

At That Time [1954], As A Result Of Political Events, I Was Deeply Preoccupied By My Relations With The Communist Party.