Walks. The body advances, while the mind flutters around it like a bird.
We spend our lives talking about this mystery. Our life.
The ideal of calm exists in a sitting cat.
Life is what our character makes it. We fashion it, as a snail does its shell. A man can say: I never made a fortune because it is not in my character to be rich.
Words are the coins making up the currency of sentences, and there are always too many small coins.
To succeed you must add water to your wine, until there is no more wine.