[Love] is the type of disease that spares neither the intelligent nor the idiotic.

Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.

Great ideas come into the world as gently as doves.

The sense of doing good , the satisfaction of being right, the joy of looking favorably upon oneself, dear sir, are powerful levers for keeping us upright and making us progress. On the other hand, if men are deprived of that feeling, they are changed into rabid dogs.

To grow old is to pass from passion to compassion.

Your successes and happiness are forgiven you only if you generously consent to share them.

Whatever prevents you from doing your work has become your work.