There is nothing that can equal the treasure of so many shared memories.

On ne sait jamais! One never knows!

In order to cure a feeling of malaise, you have to throw light on it.

You will have five hundred million little bells, and I shall have five hundred million springs of fresh water.

Each man must look to himself to teach him the meaning of life. It is not something discovered: it is something molded.

What he had yearned to embrace was not the flesh but a down spirit, a spark, the impalpable angel that inhabits the flesh.

Man's progress is but a gradual discovery that his questions have no meaning.