Stupidity Consists In Wanting To Reach Conclusions.

One Must Laugh And Weep, Love, Work, Enjoy And Suffer, In Short Vibrate As Much As Possible In All His Being.

It Is Necessary To Sleep Upon The Pillow Of Doubt.

He Was Bored Now When Emma Suddenly Began To Sob On His Breast; And His Heart, Like The People Who Can Only Stand A Certain Amount Of Music, Became Drowsy Through Indifference To The Vibrations Of A Love Whose Subtleties He Could No Longer Distinguish.

One's Existence Should Be In Two Parts: One Should Live Like A Bourgeois And Think Like A Demigod.

The Cult Of Art Gives Pride; One Never Has Too Much Of It.