In the vast reaches of the dry, cold night, thousands of stars were constantly appearing, and their sparkling icicles, loosened at once, began to slip gradually toward the horizon.

I am not made for politics because I am incapable of wanting or accepting the death of the adversary.

I should like to be able to love my country and still love justice.

But what is happiness except the simple harmony between a man and the life he leads?

He was conscious of the disastrous fact that love and desire must be expressed in the same way.

Great feelings take with them their own universe, splendid or abject.

Am well. Thinking of you always. Love