I needn't tell you that success and failure prove nothing - the whole thing is a lottery. It's pleasant to succeed; but for a philosophic mind it oughtn't to be very upsetting to fail.

One approaches the journey's end. But the end is a goal, not a catastrophe.

Young love needs dangers and barriers to nourish it.

No one makes a revolution by himself.

One changes from day to day, and... after a few years have passed one has completely altered.

honesty dies in selling itself.

Oblivion is the flower that grows best on graves.