I've reached the point where I hardly care whether I live or die. The world will keep on turning without me, I can't do anything to change events anyway.

I don't think of all the misery, but of all the beauty that still remains.

The hour of departure has arrived, and we go our separate ways, I to die, and you to live. Which of these two is better only God knows.

We all know we're going to die; what's important is the kind of men and women we are in the face of this.

Life is here only to be lived so that we can, through life, earn the right to death, which to me is paradise. Whatever it is that will bring me the reward of paradise, I'll do the best I can.

Live or die, but don't poison everything.