The poetic element lying hidden in most women is the source of their magnetic attraction.

For prying into any human affairs, non are equal to those whom it does not concern.

It is not so easy to keep silent when the silence is a lie.

That is the explanation of war, an outrage by humanity upon humanity in despite of humanity.

I put a Phrygian cap on the old dictionary.

Let us say it now: to be blind and to be loved, is indeed, upon this earth where nothing is complete, one of the most strangely exquisite forms of happiness.

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