I saw that philosophy had no power to make my life more bearable. Thus I lost my belief in philosophy.

The fact that life has no meaning is a reason to live-moreover, the only one.

As long as one believes in philosophy, one is healthy; sickness begins when one starts to think.

Injustice constitutes the essence of social life.

I lost my sleep, and this is the greatest tragedy that can befall someone. It is much worse than sitting in prison.

Man starts over again everyday, in spite of all he knows, against all he knows.