Poetry is a subject as precise as geometry.
She did not believe that things could remain the same in different places, and since the portion of her life that lay behind her had been bad, no doubt that which remained to be lived would be better.
I detest my fellow-beings and do not feel that I am their fellow at all
Our ignorance of history causes us to slander our own times.
God is only a word dreamed up to explain the world
I have come to have the firm conviction that vanity is the basis of everything, and finally that what one calls conscience is only inner vanity.