Only a humanity to whom death has become as indifferent as its members that has itself died can inf

Only a humanity to whom death has become as indifferent as its members, that has itself died, can inflict it administratively on innumerable people.

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For a man who no longer has a homeland, writing becomes a place to live.

The hardest hit, as everywhere, are those who have no choice.

Exuberant health is always as such sickness also.

He who has loved and who betrays love does harm not only to the image of the past, but to the past itself.

Love is when two people know everything about each other and are still friends.

I have found out that there ain’t no surer way to find out whether you like people or hate them than to travel with them.

People don’t take trips, trips take people.

Copulation is no more foul to me than death is.