There is no fate that cannot be surmounted by scorn.
Too many have dispensed with generosity in order to practice charity.
The innocent is the person who explains nothing.
We continue to shape our personality all our life. If we knew ourselves perfectly, we should die.
For centuries the death penalty, often accompanied by barbarous refinements, has been trying to hold crime in check; yet crime persists.
Methods of thought which claim to give the lead to our world in the name of revolution have become, in reality, ideologies of consent and not of rebellion.
To know oneself, one should assert oneself.
Ah, mon cher, for anyone who is alone, without God and without a master, the weight of days is dreadful.
Well, the tragedy is over. The failure is complete. I turn my head and go away. I took my share in this fight for the impossible.
One leader, one people, signifies one master and millions of slaves.