Sometimes I think, sometimes I am .
One should be light like a bird, and not like a feather.
Everything changes but the avant-garde.
God created man and, finding him not sufficiently alone, gave him a companion to make him feel his solitude more keenly.
What golden hour of life, what glittering moment will ever equal the pain its loss can cause?
The mind has transformed the world, and the world is repaying it with interest. It has led man where he had no idea how to go.