People Respect Unhappiness And Find It Especially

There Is A Certain Age When A Woman Must Be Beautiful To Be Loved, And Then There Comes A Time When She Must Be Loved To Be Beautiful.

Only By Pursuing The Extremes In One's Nature, With All Its Contradictions, Appetites, Aversions, Rages, Can One Hope To Understand A Little - Oh, I Admit Only A Very Little - Of What Life Is About.

Every Little Girl Knows About Love. It Is Only Her Capacity To Suffer Because Of It That Increases.

No One Ever Has Time To Examine Himself Honestly, And Most People Look No Further Than Their Neighbors' Eyes, In Which They May See Their Own Reflection.

One Can Never Speak Enough Of The Virtues, The Dangers, The Power Of Shared Laughter.