He walked out in the gray light and stood and he saw for a brief moment the absolute truth of the world. The cold relentless circling of the intestate earth. Darkness implacable. The blind dogs of the sun in their running. The crushing black vacuum of the universe. And somewhere two hunted animals trembling like ground-foxes in their cover. Borrowed time and borrowed world and borrowed eyes with which to sorrow it.

对我来说，无畏并不意味着没有恐惧。不是完全不害怕。对我来说，无畏是有恐惧。无畏是有怀疑。有很多怀疑。对我来说，无畏是尽管有那些让你害怕得要死的事情，仍然生活下去。

The most important thing is to preserve capital.

The irrationality of the rational is the rationality of the irrational.

Man is condemned to be free.