Tell me to what you pay attention and I will tell you who you are.
Life is fired at us point blank.
We do not live to think, but, on the contrary, we think in order that we may succeed in surviving.
Today violence is the rhetoric of the period.
History is the science of people.
We fall in love when our imagination projects nonexistent perfection upon another person. One day, the fantasy evaporates and with it, love dies.