I see but one rule: to be clear. If I am not clear, all my world crumbles to nothing.
A very small degree of hope is sufficient to cause the birth of love.
What is really beautiful must always be true.
Why not make an end of it all?... My life is a succession of griefs and bitter feelings.... What is death?... A very small matter,when all is said; only a fool would be concerned about it.
The worst of prison life, he thought, was not being able to close his door.
Signs cannot be represented, in a spy's report, so damningly as words.