A work settles nothing, just as the labor of a whole generation settles nothing. Sons, and the morrow, always start afresh.
But here's the worst part: the trick to life lies in hiding from those we hold most dear how much they mean to is; if not, we'd lose them.
The art of living is the art of knowing how to believe lies.
We commit two wrongs when we fail to right a wrong.
Artists are the monks of the bourgeois state.
There is mercy for everyone, except those who are bored with life.