When man, Apollo man, rockets into space, it isn't in order to find his brother, I'm quite sure of that. It's to confirm that he hasn't any brothers.
I always believe things are going to work out.
Whisky, gambling and Ferraris are better than housework.
Love lasts about seven years. That's how long it takes for the cells of the body to totally replace themselves.
Unhappiness has nothing to teach, and resignation is ugly.
I was thinking that I should be content to kiss him until the break of day. Bertrand ran out of kisses too soon; desire made them superfluous in his eyes. They were only a stage on the road to pleasure, not something inexhaustible and self-sufficient, as Luc had revealed them to me.