Art, At Least, Teaches Us That Man

I Have No Friends, I Only Have Accomplices Now. On The Other Hand, My Accomplices Are More Numerous Than My Friends: They Are The Human Race.

There Is But One Truly Serious Philosophical Problem And That Is Suicide. Judging Whether Life Is Or Is Not Worth Living Amounts To Answering The Fundamental Question Of Philosophy. All The Rest — Whether Or Not The World Has Three Dimensions, Whether The Mind Has Nine Or Twelve Categories — Comes Afterwards. These Are Games; One Must First Answer.

Absurd- That Is The Light Mind That Establishes Its Own Borders.

But Who Would Dare Condemn Me In This World With No Judges, Where No One Is Innocent!

That's The Way Man Is, Cher Monsieur. He Has Two Faces: He Can't Love Without Self-love.