I Have Been And Still Am A

I Am Much Inclined To Live From My Rucksack, And Let My Trousers Fray As They Like.

Youth Ends When Egotism Does; Maturity Begins When One Lives For Others.

I Hope Death Will Be A Great Happiness, A Happiness As Great As That Of Love, Fulfilled Love

It Was The First Rent In The Holy Image Of My Father, It Was The First Fissure In The Columns That Had Upheld My Childhood, Which Every Individual Must Destroy Before He Can Become Himself.

So You Can't Dance? Not At All? Not Even One Step? How Can You Say That You've Taken Any Trouble To Live When You Won't Even Dance?