Love, you are eternal like springtime.

I do not cut my life up into days but my days into lives, each day, each hour, an entire life.

Sharp nostalgia, infinite and terrible, for what I already possess.

A permanent state of transition is man's most noble condition.

Every country should realize that its turn at world domination, domination because its rights coincided more or less with the character or progress of the epoch, must terminate with the change brought about by this progress.

To live is nothing more than to come here to die, to be what we were before being born, but with apprenticeship, experience, knowledge of cause, and perhaps with will.

A fantasy can be equivalent to a paradise and if the fantasy passes, better yet, because eternal paradise would be very boring.