It is right that he too should have his little chronicle, his memories, his reason, and be able to recognize the good in the bad, the bad in the worst, and so grow gently old down all the unchanging days, and die one day like any other day, only shorter.
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Every word is like an unnecessary stain on silence and nothingness.
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No, I regret nothing, all I regret is having been born, dying is such a long tiresome business I always found.
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I have my faults, but changing my tune is not one of them.
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Poets are the sense, philosophers the intelligence of humanity.
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I write about myself with the same pencil and in the same exercise book as about him. It is no longer I, but another whose life is just beginning.
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