“What's life without risk," my father said. "Nothing but mauvais foi [bad faith]”
“Damn her he said to himself. What good does it do my risking my life? She doesn't care whether we own an ostrich or not. Nothing penetrates.”
“Risk is the universe's way of pushing us to become more than what we are. Risk is faith at the edge. Risk is the pulsating nature of life.”
“A life without risk, is a life unlived my friend.”
“Life is doubt,And faith without doubt is nothing but death.”
“A risky plan, but what is life without risk, eh?”