Each of us has a day .. when he has to accept, finally, the fact that he is a man.
When you are forty, half of you belongs to the past... And when you are seventy, nearly all of you.
The true masters of the art of living are already happy.
Nothing is irreparable in politics.
Believe me; all evil comes from the old. They grow fat on ideas and young men die of them.
Life is a wonderful thing to talk about, or to read about in history books - but it is terrible when one has to live it.