Jean-Paul Sartre

He is always becoming, and if it were not for the contingency of death, he would never end.

Jean-Paul Sartre

Heroism is not to be won at the point of a pen.

Jean-Paul Sartre

Human feeling. That’s beyond my range. I’m rotten to the core.

Jean-Paul Sartre

I am a mere breath of air; a formless thought that thinks of you.

Jean-Paul Sartre

I am condemned to be free.

Jean-Paul Sartre

I am going to outlive myself. Eat, sleep, sleep, eat. Exist slowly, softly, like these trees, like a puddle of water, like the red bench in the streetcar.

Jean-Paul Sartre

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

Jean-Paul Sartre

I am neither virgin nor priest enough to play with the inner life.

Jean-Paul Sartre

I am no longer sure of anything. If I satiate my desires, I sin but I deliver myself from them; if I refuse to satisfy them, they infect the whole soul.

Jean-Paul Sartre

I am not quite sure of being a man: I never found it very difficult. It seemed to me that you had only to let yourself alone.

Jean-Paul Sartre