In her presence I could dare everything: sincerity, emotion, pathos.
Extremism means borders beyond which life ends, and a passion for extremism, in art and in politics, is a veiled longing for death.
Love is a continual interrogation. I don’t know of a better definition of love.
Sad company is bad company.
The ludicrous element in our feeling does not make them any less authentic.
For the body is temporal and thought is eternal and the shimmering essence of flame is an image of thought.