The reward of great men is that, long after they have died, one is not quite sure that they are dead
Man who waits for roast duck to fly into mouth must wait very, very long time.
Our dream dashes itself against the great mystery like a wasp against a window pane. Less merciful than man, God never opens the window.
You can recover from the writing malady only by falling mortally ill and dying.
It is not enough to be happy, it is also necessary that others not be.
How many people have wanted to kill themselves, and have been content with tearing up their photograph!