You Don't Remember Days, You Remember Moments.

Death Is Repose, But The Thought Of Death Disturbs All Repose.

When A Woman Marries She Belongs To Another Man; And When She Belongs To Another Man There Is Nothing More You Can Say To Her.

A Corpse Is What's Left After Waking Too Often.

Because, To Despise Money, One Must Have Plenty Of It.

Artists Are The Monks Of The Bourgeois State.