Man is fully responsible for his nature, choices and lifestyle.

If you are lonely when you're alone, you are in bad company.

Man is nothing else but what he purposes, he exists only in so far as he realizes himself, he is therefore nothing else but the sum of his actions, nothing else but what his life is.

Every word has consequences. Every silence, too.

We are our choices.

Before you come alive, life is nothing; it 's up to you to give it a meaning, and value is nothing else but the meaning that you choose.

Man is condemned to be free; because once thrown into the world, he is responsible for everything he does.

We only become what we are by the radical and deep-seated refusal of that which others have made of us.

What is life but an unpleasant interruption to a peaceful nonexistence.

I'm going to smile, and my smile will sink down into your pupils, and heaven knows what it will become.

Man is nothing else but what he makes of himself. [It is a matter of choice, not chance.] Such is the first principle of existentialism.

That's what was wrong with drinking too much. You became immune to drunken delights. There was no solace in liquor. Before you got happy, you collapsed.

You can motivate players better with kind words than you can with a whip.

Forget it. Never explain; never apologize. You can either write posthumously or you can't.

What I want now is what I've always wanted.

Advances are made by those with at least a touch of irrational confidence in what they can do.

It is a common saying that many pecks of salt must be eaten before the duties of friendship can be discharged.

In tragedy great men are more truly great than in history. We see them only in the crises which unfold them.

As you look back on a year almost ended, recall the ways in which God has been inviting you to return, again and again, to Love which is the same as returning to God

It's about being here in the moment, accepting one another and allowing creativity to flow.

To believe in God for me is to feel that there is a God, not a dead one, or a stuffed one, who with irresistible force urges us towards more loving.