All I Know Of Morality I Learned

Have Pity, Lord, On Those Who Love And Are Separated.

Without Freedom, No Art; Art Lives Only On The Restraints It Imposes On Itself, And Dies Of All Others.

There Is Only One Class Of Men, The Privileged Class

Every Minute Of Life Carries With It Its Miraculous Value, And Its Face Of Eternal Youth.

The Main Thing Is That Everything Become Simple, Easy Enough For A Child To Understand.