La, tout n’est qu’ordre et beauté Luxe, calme et volupté There, there is nothing else but grace and measure, Richness, quietness, and pleasure.
Always be a poet, even in prose.
My heart is lost; the beasts have eaten it.
With wine, poetry, or virtue as you choose. But get drunk.
Always be drunk ... Get drunk militantly. Just get drunk.
It is easy to understand why the rabble dislike cats. A cat is beautiful; it suggests ideas of luxury, cleanliness, voluptuous pleasures.