Death means nothing to men like me. It's the event that proves them right.
Every great work makes the human face more admirable and richer, and this is its whole secret.
There are people who prefer to look their fate in the eye
Healthy people have a natural skill of avoiding feverish eyes.
Every artist preserves deep within him a single source from which, throughout his lifetime, he draws what he is, and what he says. When the source dries up, the work withers and crumbles.
You must have a love, a great love, to ensure an alibi at unjustified despairs that conquer all of us