"The sun shines, wets, dries, warms. What then?"

"The sun shines, the rain falls, the wind blows. It's always the same."

"The more I think, the less I am."

"We are born astride of a grave, and a hellish light gleams for a instant, then it's night once more."

"I use the words you taught me. If they don't mean anything any more, teach me others. Or let me be silent."