Spring appears and we are once more children.
What is really beautiful must always be true.
I see but one rule: to be clear. If I am not clear, all my world crumbles to nothing.
If you don't love me, it does not matter, anyway I can love for both of us.
A man who is half an idiot, but who keeps a sharp lookout and acts prudently all his life, often enjoys the pleasure of triumphing over men of more imagination than he
The Russians imitate French ways, but always at a distance of fifty years.