France Lost A Great Novel Last Night.

What I Feel For You Seems Less Of Earth And More Of A Cloudless Heaven.

His Whole Life Was Now Summed Up In Two Words: Absolute Uncertainty Within An Impenetrable Fog.

You Look At A Star For Two Reasons, Because It Is Luminous, And Because It Is Impenetrable. You Have Beside You A Sweeter Radiance And A Greater Mystery, Woman.

If You Don't Build Castles In The Air You Won't Build Anything On The Ground.

Men Hate Those To Whom They Have To Lie.