The most subtle art, the strongest and deepest art - supreme art - is the one that does not at first allow itself to be recognized.
The individual never asserts himself more than when he forgets himself.
Families, I hate you! Shut-in homes, closed doors, jealous possessors of happiness
Faith can move mountains; true: mountains of stupidity.
A man thinks he owns things, and it is he who is owned
Oh, would that my mind could let fall its dead ideas, as the tree does its withered leaves! And without too many regrets, if possible! Those from which the sap has withdrawn. But, good Lord, what beautiful colors!