Heroism Is Not To Be Won At

Then I Realized What Separated Us: What I Thought About Him Could Not Reach Him; It Was Psychology, The Kind They Write About In Books. But His Judgment Went Through Me Like A Sword And Questioned My Very Right To Exist. And It Was True, I Had Always Realized It; I Hadn't The Right To Exist. I Had Appeared By Chance, I Existed Like A Stone, A Plant Or A Microbe. My Life Put Out Feelers Towards Small Pleasures In Every Direction. Sometimes It Sent Out Vague Signals; At Other Times I Felt Nothing More Than A Harmless Buzzing.

I Have Always Been An Optimist, Perhaps Even Too Much.

You Must Be Like Me; You Must Suffer In Rhythm.

I Should Wish [alain Robbe-grillet] To Realize That Guinea Exists.

There Is No Human Nature, Since There Is No God To Conceive It.