The profession of letters is, after all, the only one in which one can make no money without being ridiculous.
Our dream dashes itself against the great mystery like a wasp against a window pane. Less merciful than man, God never opens the window.
There are moments when everything goes well, but don't be frightened.
We must be greater than God, for we have to undo His injustice.
Dreaming is to think by moonlight by the light of an inner moon.
The less I understand life, the more I live it!