Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead. The consciousness of loving and being loved brings a warmth and a richness to life that nothing else can bring.

He lives the poetry that he cannot write. The others write the poetry that they dare not realize

I tried to visit Albania but I couldn't find it on the map.

As for the virtuous poor, one can pity them of course, but one cannot possibly admire them.

I can resist anything but the temptation to make a clever witticism.

Oh! I don't think I would like to catch a sensible man. I shouldn't know what to talk to him about.

I think you are wrong, Basil, but I won't argue with you. It is only the intellectually lost who ever argue.