Writing Is The Only Profession Where No

We Are Ignorant Of The Beyond Because This Ignorance Is The Condition Of Our Own Life. Just As Ice Cannot Know Fire Except By Melting And Vanishing.

Life Is What Our Character Makes It. We Fashion It, As A Snail Does Its Shell. A Man Can Say: I Never Made A Fortune Because It Is Not In My Character To Be Rich.

Walks. The Body Advances, While The Mind Flutters Around It Like A Bird.

The Profession Of Letters Is, After All, The Only One In Which One Can Make No Money Without Being Ridiculous.

There Are Moments When Everything Goes Well, But Don't Be Frightened.