Talent is a question of quantity. Talent does not write one page; it writes three hundred.
In the most complete friendship there is always a little empty space, like the space in an egg.
Walks. The body advances, while the mind flutters around it like a bird.
It is not enough to be happy, it is also necessary that others not be.
Somewhere in the shadow cast by every famous man is a feminine victim.
Our dream dashes itself against the great mystery like a wasp against a window pane. Less merciful than man, God never opens the window.