Who can exhaust a man? Who knows a man's resources?

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.

Be yourself....and make the world adjust!

Faith in Christ is a one-time decision that leads to a lifetime of growth.

The artist has a special task and duty the task of reminding men of their humanity and the promise of their creativity.

The directing process is often a continuation of the writing. This is just a different skill-set.

Well, check this out. Mine is bigger.

My time in prison only deepened my resolve against apartheid. Even while I was in prison, I fought against it, teaching my cellmates about white supremacy and how to fight against it.

I don't - I don't like that style, myself. I never did like Elvis's singing, but there was millions that did.

...if our humanity - our soul as a society - is overtaken by the materiel and cosmetic, there will be no hope of peace.

The Masters is where I won my first major, and I view this tournament with great respect. After a long and necessary time away from the game, I feel like I'm ready to start my season at Augusta.

The expression to write something down suggests a descent of thought to the fingers whose movements immediately falsify it.