I have found God, but he is insufficient.

It is with the soul that we grasp the essence of another human being, not with the mind, nor even with the heart.

An artist earns the right to call himself a creator only when he admits to himself that he is but an instrument.

If one believes, then miracles occur.

France may one day exist no more, but the Dordogne will live on just as dreams live on and nourish the souls of men.

A book is a part of life, a manifestation of life, just as much as a tree or a horse or a star. It obeys its own rhythms, its own laws, whether it be a novel, a play, or a diary. The deep, hidden rhythm of life is always there - that of the pulse, the heart beat.

Confusion is a word we have invented for an order which is not understood.