I Have Always Thought It Would Be

To Feel Absolutely Right Is The Beginning Of The End.

In Italian Museums Are Sometimes Found Little Painted Screens That The Priest Used To Hold In Front Of The Face Of Condemned Men To Hide The Scaffold From Them.

In Holland, Everyone Is An Expert In Painting And In Tulips.

Great Feelings Take With Them Their Own Universe, Splendid Or Abject.

The Struggle To Reach The Top Is Itself Enough To Fulfill The Heart Of Man. One Must Believe That Sisyphus Is Happy.