Most men are essentially dead by thirty.

Any man who is really a man must learn to be alone in the midst of others, to think alone for others, and, if necessary, against others.

Everything is music for the born musician.

To understand everything is to hate nothing.

Everyone, deep down within, carries a small cemetery of those he has loved.

There are some dead who are more alive than the living.

History furnishes to politics all the arguments that it needs, for the chosen cause.