Victor Hugo was a madman who thought he was Victor Hugo
Nothing ever gets anywhere. The earth keeps turning round and gets nowhere. The moment is the only thing that counts.
After the writer's death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter.
one should always talk well about oneself! The word spreads around and in the end, noone remembers where it started
The greatest masterpiece in literature is only a dictionary out of order.
The smell of opium is the least stupid smell in the world.