There's nothing so similar to one poodle dog as another poodle dog, and that goes for women, too.

Whether he wants it or not, man is the instrument of nature; she imposes on him character and appearance.

What I capture in spite of myself interests me more than my own ideas.

Man doesn't change. He keeps his habits. Instinctively, all those people found the same corner for their kitchen. To build a city, don't men choose the same sites? Under cities you always find other cities; other churches under churches, and other houses under houses.

Why do two colors, put one next to the other, sing?

There's nothing so similar to one poodle dog as another poodle dog, and that goes for women, too.

Beauty? To me it is a word without sense because I do not know where its meaning comes from nor where it leads to.