Memory is ever active, ever true. Alas, if it were only as easy to forget!
A woman is more influenced by what she divines than by what she is told.
Today a new sun rises for me; everything lives, everything is animated, everything seems to speak to me of my passion, everything invites me to cherish it.
I have always sworn to my lovers to love them eternally, but for me eternity is a quarter of an hour.
A man is given the choice between loving women and understanding them
Who has not raised a tombstone, here and there, over buried hopes and dead joys, on the road of life? Like the scars of the heart, they are not to be obliterated.