We are always in a hurry to be happy...; for when we have suffered a long time, we have great difficulty in believing in good fortune.

All for one, one for all, that is our device.

If God were suddenly condemned to live the life which He has inflicted upon men, He would kill Himself.

All for one and one for all, united we stand divided we fall.

The air in Provence is impregnated with the aroma of garlic, which makes it very healthful to breathe.

Truly generous men are always ready to become sympathetic when their enemy’s misfortune surpasses the limits of their hatred.

Sometimes one has suffered enough to have the right to never say: I am too happy.