“There are more things to admire in men than to despise.”

There is but one truly serious philosophical problem and that is suicide.

Fiction is the lie through which we tell the truth.

You cannot create experience. You must undergo it.

Blessed are the hearts that can bend; they shall never be broken.

In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer.

What is a rebel? A man who says no.

One must imagine Sisyphus happy.

In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.