Remember, all of man's happiness is in the little valleys. Tiny little ones. Small enough to call from one side to the other.

The Italians are said to be noisy and to gesticulate, but that is a libel dreamed up by the English.

I should like to write about what happens when fictive people encounter and are embellished by real people.

Spring sprang suddenly onto the land.

Remember, all of man's happiness is in the little valleys. Tiny little ones. Small enough to call from one side to the other.

From the time we began to build houses and cities, since we invented the wheel, we have not advanced one step toward happiness. We have always been in halves. As long as we invent and progress in mechanical things and not in love, we shall not achieve happiness.

Boredom is the most horrible of wolves.