Life is a train that stops at no stations; you either jump abroad or stand on the platform and watch as it passes.
You can know all there is to know about life and mankind, but what do you really know about yourself?
If you haven’t lost your mind yet, that’s because you haven’t seen very much.
And yet we were very much alike; we’d lost our souls, and we were ready to destroy others.
Je me demande encore si, tout compte fait, le monde n'étaient qu’apparences.