I think it is vanity to want to put into a story anything but the story itself.
The unusual is only found in a very small percentage, except in literary creations, and that is exactly what makes literature.
Human history is the sad result of each one looking out for himself.
Happy was she who could believe without seeing, who was at one with the duration and continuity of life.
Come sleep with me: We won't make Love,Love will make us.
Now that I think about it, it seems to me thatโs what Idiocy is: the ability to be enthusiastic all the time about anything you like, so that a drawing on the wall does not have to be diminished by the memory of the frescoes of Giotto in Padua.