I have patience in all things - as far as the antechamber.
Years passed; and he endured the idleness of his intelligence and the inertia of his heart.
A friend who dies, it's something of you who dies.
It is splendid to be a great writer, to put men into the frying pan of your words and make them pop like chestnuts.
Poetry is a subject as precise as geometry.
But some day sooner or later our passion would have cooled - inevitably - it's the way with everything human.