Our mind is enriched by what we receive, our heart by what we give.

To a gargoyle on the ramparts of Notre Dame as Esmeralda rides off with Gringoire Quasimodo says. "Why was I not made of stone like thee?

The day that a woman who is passing before you sheds a light upon you as she goes, you are lost, you love. You have then but one thing to do: to think of her so earnestly that she will be compelled to think of you.

He had not yet lived long enough to have discovered that nothing is more close at hand then the impossible, and that what must be looked for is always the unforeseen.

We would be ashamed of our best behavior if the people knew the motives of our behaving so.

A library implies an act of faith.

One can resist the invasion of an army but one cannot resist the invasion of ideas.