The Glory Of My Name Increases My

The Principal Rule Of Art Is To Please And To Move. All The Other Rules Were Created To Achieve This First One.

The Part I Remember Best Is The Beginning.

Often It Is Fatal To Live Too Long.

The Day Is Not Purer Than The Depths Of My Heart.

Love Is Not A Fire To Be Shut Up In A Soul. Everything Betrays Us: Voice, Silence, Eyes; Half-covered Fires Burn All The Brighter.