Art Is The Accomplice Of Love. Take

Art Is The Flower Of Life And, As Seed, It Gives Back Life.

To Write Well, To Have Style ... Is To Paint. The Master Faculty Of Style Is Therefore The Visual Memory. If A Writer Does Not See What He Describes-countrysides And Figures, Movements And Gestures-how Could He Have A Style, That Is Originality?

And There Is Neither Beginning Nor End, Nor Past Nor Future; There Is Only A Present, At The Same Time Static And Ephemeral, Multiple And Absolute. It Is The Vital Ocean In Which We All Share, According To Our Strength, Our Needs Or Our Desires.

Autumn Is As Joyful And Sweet As An Untimely End.

Man Has Made Use Of His Intelligence; He Invented Stupidity.