Yesterday, happiness came in suddenly, as it used to, and remained for a moment in the great, dark, silent drawing room.
I am probably exaggerating a little, but I owe my equilibrium to ink and paper.
Anti-clericalism and non-belief, have their bigots just as orthodoxy does.
You cannot imagine at all how much you interest God; He is interested in you as if there were no one else on earth.
A scrupulous man will never produce a great novel.
Within ourselves is not very far and yet it is so far that one's whole life is not always long enough to get there.