Death Is A Continuation Of My Life

I Receive Letters From Workers, From Secretaries. . . . They Are The Most Interesting Ones.

Little Flashes Of Sun On The Surface Of A Cold, Dark Sea.

I Think There Is An Enormous Diference Between Speaking And Writing. One Rereads What One Writes. But One Might Read It Slowly Or Quickly. In Other Words, You Do Not Know How Long You Will Have To Spend Deliberating Over A Sentence. ... But If I Listen To A Tape Recorder, The Listening Time Is Determined By The Speed At Which The Tape Turns And Not By My Own Needs.

If You Begin By Saying, 'thou Shalt Not Lie,' There Is No Longer Any Possibility Of Political Action.

Ah! Do Not Judge The Gods, Young Man, They Have Painful Secrets.