Love Is The Most Selfish Of All

...does That Not Tell You That Grief Is Like Life And That There Is Always Somethings Unknown Beyond It?

I Have No Will, Unless It Be The Will Never To Decide. I Have Been So Overwhelmed By The Many Storms That Have Broken Over My Head, That I Am Become Passive In The Hands Of The Almighty, Like A Sparrow In The Talons Of An Eagle. I Live, Because It Is Not Ordained For Me To Die.

I Came To Paris With Four écus In My Pocket, And I’d Have Fought With Anybody Who Told Me I Was In No Condition To Buy The Louvre.

Besides We Are Men, And After All It Is Our Business To Risk Our Lives.

Haste Is A Poor Counselor