The strong individual loves the earth so much he lusts for recurrence. He can smile in the face of the most terrible thought: meaningless, aimless existence recurring eternally. The second characteristic of such a man is that he has the strength to recognize - and to live with the recognition - that the world is valueless in itself and that all values are human ones. He creates himself by fashioning his own values; he has the pride to live by the values he wills.

I think in art, but especially in films, people are trying to confirm their own existences.

I still live, I still think: I still have to live, for I still have to think.

In the absence of any other proof, the thumb alone would convince me of God's existence.

We will now discuss in a little more detail the Struggle for Existence.

The body is a big sagacity, a plurality with one sense, a war and a peace, a flock and a shepherd.