In France That Is The One Rule,

You've No Idea How Long Life Goes On And How Many, Many Changes It Brings. Young People Seem To Imagine That It's Over In A Flash, That They Do This Thing, Or That Thing, And Then Die, But I Can Assure You They Are Quite Wrong.

I Do Love Translating; It Is The Pure Pleasure Of Writing Without The Misery Of Inventing.

One's Emotions Are Intensified In Paris—one Can Be More Happy And Also More Unhappy Here Than In Any Other Place. But It Is Always A Positive Source Of Joy To Live Here, And There Is Nobody So Miserable As A Parisian In Exile From His Town.

Do You Always Laugh When You Make Love?' Said Fabrice. I Hadn't Thought About It, But I Suppose I Do. I Generally Laugh When I'm Happy And Cry When I'm Not. Do You Find It Odd?

If One Can't Be Happy, One Must Be Amused.