There is a certain age when a woman must be beautiful to be loved, and then there comes a time when she must be loved to be beautiful.
No one is more conventional than a woman who is falling out of love.
The questions I would have liked to ask people were: ‘Are you in love? What are you reading?
happiness has always seemed to me a great achievement.
Unhappiness has nothing to teach, and resignation is ugly.
A love affair based on jealousy is doomed from the start ... It is certanly a sign of love, but it's a sign that it's already dying.