Marriage isn't a tram. It doesn't have to get anywhere.

Then I felt too that I might take this opportunity to tie up a few loose ends, only of course loose ends can never be properly tied, one is always producing new ones. Time, like the sea, unties all knots. Judgements on people are never final, they emerge from summings up which at once suggest the need of a reconsideration. Human arrangements are nothing but loose ends and hazy reckoning, whatever art may otherwise pretend in order to console us.

Philosophy! Empty thinking by ignorant conceited men who think they can digest without eating!

Actors are cave dwellers in a rich darkness which they love and hate.

Love is the last and secret name of all the virtues.

Falling out of love is chiefly a matter of forgetting how charming someone is.

The bicycle is the most civilized conveyance known to man. Other forms of transport grow daily more nightmarish. Only the bicycle remains pure in heart.