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Here are some of my favorite lines from the
book:
"Do you believe in omens?"
"Neither in omens nor in gods, only
in mankind who invented everything, including gods and everything else."
"I no longer struggle against anything
except suffering and stupidity."
"Vote against rather than for, then
you'll see."
"The grandeur of the human race resides
indeed in doing the opposite of what is determined by statistics, that
debased form of mathematics. Alas, the human race is becoming more and
more devoid of fantasy, and statistics are more frequently correct."
"I've always thought there's only
one-way to live: by taking a sufficient interest in a certain number of
activities so as to forget the utter unimportance of our existence. By
activities I mean amorous intrigues, social ambition, war, the quest for
power or money, in short anything that can be acquired by power. Everyone
must make his own choice according to his own strength and the weakness
of others."
"I only respect individuals, never
a type, a species or a sect of mankind."
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"What an ass that fellow Freud is.
It's not sex that makes the world go round, but possessiveness and fear.
It's with silence, solitude and liberty that fear carries most weight. Silence
and solitude lead to reflection, liberty provides the leisure for it,
and leisure, when unconfined, inevitably leads us to pursue this reflection
to its utmost limits. In the process we stumble against a heap of sordid
little commonplaces; we are born by mere chance in the great lottery of
chromosomes; we accept or reject laws, opinions and moral precepts only
in the name of this mixture of hereditary genes which caused us to be
born a white man among Negroes, a Negro among white men, a pauper among
the wealthy, young among the elderly, sound of health among the diseased.
To allay this fear, to forget that we are
nothing but a patch of mildew on the surface of a sphere, what are we
given? Commotion, vanity and a few drugs; conspiracies, girls, alcohol,
literature or magic, mathematics or religion, smuggling, shooting duck
at dusk when the sun's blood congeals and darkens, tickling trout or laying
nets in rivers where fishing is forbidden, gambling and staking more than
one can afford
not to mention even more futile occupations such
as stamp collecting or butterfly hunting. The pursuit of power is perhaps
what occupies us most. It is not at all easy to assemble a mob and make
a political party out of it, to provide it with a banner and the rancours
and hopes, which that entails. It needs a lot of shouting and swearing
and a punch in the belly, the region where the heart is to be found. It
needs a god kick in the arse, the area where honor and virility are situated.
I, Sebastian Josc, have never felt the urge for power, out of laziness
perhaps; and; being a doctor, I learnt at the Faculty that all men are
alike; a few proteins and a few pints of water, some fragile nerve centers,
acquired reflexes and automatic secretions. At the age of thirty-four,
scarred all over in heart and body, weary of traveling, of tropical decay
and swarming masses, of colonial wars, liberation movements, epidemics
and periodical famines, I have decided to face my fear, to recover my
liberty, to brave silence and solitude. I know where to find them - at
home, at Sauveterre."
"One can't go on engaging in civil
war forever. Even the Russians, even the Chinese have their stability.
They may cause havoc in their countries, but they want law and order in
their own."
"That sense of sin which all Christians
who have lost their faith insist on preserving!"
"I live for the moment. I have no
past."
"You don't have friends in politics;
you only have connections and people under an obligation."
"The vanquished always ends up by
racketeering, eating tripe with the enemy and slapping him on the back,
where he will one day stick a knife into him."
"Yes they certainly belong to the
same race, these regular army officers in any country, defenders of the
middle class and its privileges, of everything that is bound to die but
still clings to life."
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