Some people talk in their sleep. Lecturers talk while other people sleep.

Freedom is nothing but a chance to be better.

But it's not easy. I've been thinking it over for years. While we loved each other we didn't need words to make ourselves understood. But people don't love forever. A time came when I should have found the words to keep her with me, only I couldn't.

Old women even forget how to love their sons. The heart gets worn out, Monsieur.

If we understood the enigmas of life there would be no need for art.

The human heart has a tiresome tendency to label as fate only what crushes it. But happiness likewise, in its way, is without reason, since it is inevitable.

More and more, when faced with the world of men, the only reaction is one of individualism. Man alone is an end unto himself. Everything one tries to do for the common good ends in failure.