Age: I go slower as time goes faster.

Worried about being a dull fellow? You might develop your talent for being irritating.

Life is what it makes you.

Old age: I fall asleep during the funerals of my friends.

In the street, the gaze of desire is furtive or menacing.

Family romances are the only ones that never turn out happily.

Boredom, not the will, is the mother of change. Necessity is the father.