When you want to believe in something, you also have to believe in everything that's necessary for believing in it.
Thought itself needs words. It runs on them like a long wire. And if it loses the habit of words, little by little it becomes shapeless, somber.
This free will business is a bit terrifying anyway. It's almost pleasanter to obey, and make the most of it.
At a given moment, I open my eyes and exist. And before that, for all eternity, what was there?<br/> Nothing.
I think the family is the place where the most ridiculous and least respectable things in the world go on.
If we have anything kind to say, any tender sentiment to express, we feel a sense of shame
Who cares about great marks left behind? We have one life... Just one. Our life. We have nothing else.
Murderers, in general, are people who are consistent, people who are obsessed with one idea and nothing else
There's nothing worse than taking something into your head: it turns into a revolving wheel that you can't control
When I say I, I mean a thing absolutely unique, not to be confused with any other.
All of us are mad. If it weren't for the fact every one of us is slightly abnormal, there wouldn't be any point in giving each person a separate name.
Memories are like stones, time and distance erode them like acid.
The first temptation, upon meeting an old friend after many years, is always to -- look the other way.
There is no forgiveness in nature.
Mad' is a term we use to describe a man who is obsessed with one idea and nothing else.
There is always a certain peace in being what one is, in being that completely.