Ce grand ressort méconnu de tant de conduites humaines, le désœuvrement.
La religion est la maladie honteuse de l'humanité. La politique en est le cancer.
Les jeunes gens n'ont pas besoin de maîtres à penser, mais de maîtres à se conduire.
Chez l'homme, c'est le papillon qui devient un ver.
Nous mourons, quand il n'y a plus personne pour qui nous voulions vivre.
Les remords meurent, comme le reste. Et il y en a dont le souvenir embaume.
La confiance est une des possibilités divines de l'homme.
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