There Must Be People Who Pray Even

Though One Believes In Nothing, There Are Moments In Life When One Accepts The Religion Of The Temple Nearest At Hand.

One Drop Of Wine Is Enough To Redden A Whole Glass Of Water.

A Fixed Idea Ends In Madness Or Heroism.

The Hatred Of Luxury Is Not An Intelligent Hatred. It Implies A Hatred Of Arts.

Love Resembles A Tree: It Bends Under Its Own Weight, Deeply Rooted In Our Being And Sometimes Turns Green In The Ruins Of A Heart.