Laughter is the sun that drives winter from the human face.

Man does not understand nor accept immortality except on condition of self-remembrance.

Woe, alas, to those who have loved only bodies, forms, appearances! Death will rob them of everything. Try to love souls, you will find them again.

Tobacco is the plant that converts thoughts into dreams.

I have been loving you a little more every minute since this morning.

...We pray together, we are afraid together, and then we go to sleep. Even if Satan came into the house, no one would interfere. After all, what is there to fear in this house? There is always one with us who is the strongest. Satan may visit our house, but the good Lord lives here.

To rove about, musing, that is to say loitering, is, for a philosopher, a good way of spending time.