Hope is a memory that desires, the memory is a memory that has enjoyed.
An unfulfilled vocation drains the color from a man's entire existence.
The heart of a mother is a deep abyss at the bottom of which you will always find forgiveness.
In intimate family life, there comes a moment when children, willingly or no, become the judges of their parents.
Our happiness often depends upon social hypocrisies to which we will never stoop.
A flow of words is a sure sign of duplicity.