César, en français

Me writing in French, a different world that I like to keep hidden.

Life in 24 Hours

This is your life and it’s ending one minute at a time.

Don’t ask yourself where God was at Auschwitz, ask yourself where the man was!

If you want to get somewhere else, you must run at least twice as fast as that.

We can’t lead anyone further than we have been ourselves.

Friendship is born at that moment when one person says to another: “What?! You too? I thought I was the only one!”

The road to hell is paved with good intentions.

Maybe self-improvement isn’t the answer; maybe self-destruction is the answer.

A rare piece of poetry.

On the boredom induced by the artificial intelligence and its consequences.

Meditations on encountering the world, the others and oneself.