The world has been made by fools that wise men may live in it.

The world is made by the singer for the dreamer.

Oh, brothers! I don't care for brothers. My elder brother won't die, and my younger brothers seem never to do anything else.

I find him in the curves of certain lines, in the loveliness and subtleties of certain colours.

Palermo was lovely. The most beautifully situated town in the world - it dreams away its life in the Conca d'Oro, the exquisite valley that lies between two seas. The lemon groves and the orange gardens were entirely perfect.

One should absorb the color of life.

I am the only person in the world I should like to know thoroughly.