I want to live faster, faster, faster! ... I fear that this desire to live always at high pressure is the presage of a short existence. Who knows?
What am I? Nothing. What would I be? Everything.
They who see only what they wish to see in those around them are very fortunate.
To say that my grief will be eternal would be ridiculous - nothing is eternal.
Art just consists in making us swallow the commonplaces by charming us eternally.
Let us love dogs; let us love only dogs! Men and cats are unworthy creatures.