I Don't Want People To Love Me.

Poor Little Men, Poor Little Cocks! As Soon As They're Old Enough, They Swell Their Plumage To Be Conquerors. If They Only Knew That It's Enough To Be Just A Little Bit Wounded And Sad In Order To Obtain Everything Without Fighting For It.

The True Masters Of The Art Of Living Are Already Happy.

However Tight I Shut My Eyes, There Will Always Be A Stray Dog Somewhere In The World Who'll Stop Me Being Happy.

Nothing Is Irreparable In Politics.

When You Are Forty, Half Of You Belongs To The Past... And When You Are Seventy, Nearly All Of You.