Man has to pick up the use of his functions as he goes along- especially the function of Love.

But this time I'm not to blame; I want you to believe that. I simply slipped into those violets. No, I want to be really truthful. I am a little to blame. The sky, you know, was gold, and the ground all blue, and for a moment he looked like some one in a book.

The emotions may be endless. The more we express them, the more we may have to express.

Solidity, caution, integrity, efficiency. Lack of imagination, hypocrisy. These qualities characterize the middle classes in everycountry, but in England they are national characteristics.

Growing old is an emotion which comes over us at almost any age; I had it myself between the ages of 25 and 30.

Love and understand the Italians, for the people are more marvellous than the land.

Do you remember Italy?