Faith can move mountains; true: mountains of stupidity.
What would there be in a story of happiness? Only what prepares it, only what destroys it can be told.
A man thinks he owns things, and it is he who is owned
We should enjoy this summer, flower by flower, as if it were to be the last one we’ll see.
Nothing is more fatal to happiness than the remembrance of happiness.
The true hypocrite is the one who ceases to perceive his deception, the one who lies with sincerity.