The man who has entered into a beautiful union is sure of at least one person to whom he can give the best that he possesses.

In the beds which the piety of the public has prepared on every side, stricken men await the verdict of fate.

It is always brave to say what everyone thinks.

The desire for order is the only order in the world.

I can no longer think what I want to think. My thoughts have been replaced by moving images.

Do not trust your memory; it is a net full of holes; the most beautiful prizes slip through it.

When you are in it up to your ears, keep your mouth shut.