Obsessions of the Orient, of the desert, of its ardor and its emptiness, of the shadows of palm gardens, of the garments white and wide - obsessions where the senses go berserk, where nerves are exasperated, and which made me, at the onset of each night, believe sleep impossible.
Andre GideMan: The most complex of beings, and thus the most dependent of beings. On all that made you up, you depend.
Andre GideEnvying another man's happiness is madness; you wouldn't know what to do with it if you had it.
Andre Gide