The Soul Does Not Give Itself Up

Every Man Is A Book In Which God Himself Writes.

The Greatest Happiness Of Life Is The Conviction That We Are Loved; Loved For Ourselves, Or Rather, Loved In Spite Of Ourselves.

Reaction - A Boat Which Is Going Against The Current But Which Does Not Prevent The River From Flowing On.

Dry Happiness Is Like Dry Bread. We Eat, But We Do Not Dine. I Wish For The Superfluous, For The Useless, For The Extravagant, For The Too Much, For That Which Is Not Good For Anything.

Melancholy Is The Pleasure Of Being Sad.