The fact that life has no meaning is a reason to live - moreover, the only one.

Reason is a whore, surviving by simulation, versatility, and shamelessness.

Life is possible only by the deficiencies of our imagination and memory.

Society is not a disease, it is a disaster. What a stupid miracle that one can live in it.

Intelligence flourishes only in the ages when belief withers.

To live... in any sense of the word... is to reject others; to accept them, one must renounce, do oneself violence.