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I Have Always Differentiated Between Two Types Of Friends; Those Who Want Proofs Of Friendship, And Those Who Do Not. One Kind Loves Me For Myself And The Others For Themselves.

The First Man Who Compared Woman To A Rose Was A Poet; The Second, An Imbecile.

The Enthusiasm Of Old Men Is Singularly Like That Of Infancy.

Nothing Is Indifferent, Nothing Is Powerless In The Universe; An Atom Might Destroy Everything, An Atom Might Save Everything!

I Have Never Felt Any Rest In Sleep. For A Few Seconds I Am Numbed, Then A New Life Begins, Freed From The Conditions Of Time And Space, And Doubtless Similar To That State Which Awaits Us After Death. Who Knows If There Is Not Some Link Between Those Two Existences And If It Is Not Possible For The Soul To Unite Them Now?