Everything being a constant carnival, there is no carnival left.

I had a dream my life would be different from this hell I am living, so different from what it seemed. Now life has killed the dream I dreamed.

Love resembles a tree: it bends under its own weight, deeply rooted in our being and sometimes turns green in the ruins of a heart.

A faith is a necessity to a man. Woe to him who believes in nothing.

Heaven, on occasion, half opens its arms to us; and that is the great moment.

The animal is ignorant of the fact that he knows. The man is aware of the fact that he is ignorant.

A fall from such a height is rarely straight downwards.