If life were organized, there would be no need for art.
Woe to these people who have no appetite for the very dish that their age serves up.
We prefer to go deformed and distorted all our lives rather than not resemble the portrait of ourselves which we ourselves have first drawn. Itโs absurd. We run the risk of warping whatโs best in us
Only fools don't contradict themselves
It is often so: the harder it is to hear, the more a truth is worth saying.
Drunkenness is never anything but a substitute for happiness.