Man Starts Over Again Everyday, In Spite

Imaginary Pains Are By Far The Most Real We Suffer, Since We Feel A Constant Need For Them And Invent Them Because There Is No Way Of Doing Without Them.

Philosophy: Impersonal Anxiety; Refuge Among Anemic Ideas.

To Accomplish Nothing And Die Of The Strain

In Every Man Sleeps A Prophet, And When He Wakes There Is A Little More Evil In The World.

I Would Like To Go Mad On One Condition, Namely, That I Would Become A Happy Madman, Lively And Always In A Good Mood, Without Any Troubles And Obsessions, Laughing Senselessly From Morning To Night.