Ich habe sie gefragt, wofür sich eine Stiftung in ihrem Namen einsetzen würde, sie sagte, "gegen Feigheit".
Don't compromise yourself. It's all you've got.
Don't depend too much on anyone in this world because even your own shadow leaves you when you are in darkness.
If, in Récoltes et Semailles I'm addressing anyone besides myself, it isn't what's called a "public". Rather I'm addressing that someone who is prepared to read me as a person, and as a solitary person. It's to that being inside of you who knows how to be alone, it is to this infant that I wish to speak, and no-one else. I'm well aware that this infant has been considerably estranged. It's been through some hard times, and more than once over a long period. It's been dropped off Lord knows where, and it can be very difficult to reach. One swears that it died ages ago, or that it never existed - and yet I am certain it's always there, and very much alive."The Life of a Mathematician - Reflections and Bearing Witness" (1986)