I deeply wished I could make the stars all come down and breathe them; disappear in them
The most despairing songs are the most beautiful, and I know some immortal ones that are pure tears.
life is a deep sleep of which love is the dream
Happiness may have but one night, as glory but one day.
The costliest women are the ones who cost nothing.
A lively retrospect summons back to us once more our youth, with vivid reflex of its early joys and unstained pleasures.