We do not free ourselves from something by avoiding it, but only by living though it.
We never remember days, only moments.
If you wish to travel far and fast, travel light. Take off all your envies, jealousies, unforgiveness, selfishness and fears.
Traveling is a brutality. It forces you to trust strangers and to lose sight of all that familiar comfort of home and friends. You are constantly off balance. Nothing is yours except the essential things: air, sleep, dreams, sea, the sky - all things tending towards the eternal or what we imagine of it.
The only joy in the world is to begin. It is good to be alive because living is beginning, always, every moment.
Waiting is still an occupation. It is having nothing to wait for that is terrible.
There comes a day when, for someone who has persecuted us, we feel only indifference, a weariness at his stupidity. Then we forgive him.
One must look for one thing only, to find many.
Idleness makes hours pass slowly and years swiftly. Activity makes the hours short and the years long.
What we desire is not to possess a woman, but to be the only one to possess her.
The richness of life lies in memories we have forgotten.
It is stupid to grieve for the loss of a girl friend: you might never have met her, so you can do without her.
Life is pain and the enjoyment of love is an anesthetic.
Lessons are not given, they are taken.
All sins have their origin in a sense of inferiority otherwise called ambition.
There is mercy for everyone, except those who are bored with life.
It's pointless to cry. One is born and dies alone.
Why does a man who is truly in love insist that this relationship must continue and be "lifelong"? Because life is pain and the enjoyment of love is an anesthetic. Who would want to wake up halfway through an operation?
The slowness of time, for a man who knows nothing will happen, is brutal.
We must never say, even in fun, that we are disheartened, because someone might take us at our word.
The whole problem of life, then, is this: how to break out of one's own loneliness, how to communicate with others.
You cannot insult a man more atrociously than by refusing to believe he is suffering .
A dream is a creation of the intelligence, the creator being present but not knowing how it will end.
But the real, tremendous truth is this: suffering serves no purpose whatever.
The only way to escape the abyss is to look at it, gauge it, sound it out and descend into it.
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