The end is nothing; the road is all.

Art, it seems to me, should simplify.

People always think the bread of another country is better than their own.

[Dawn] is always such a forgiving time. When that first cold, bright streak comes over the water, it's as if all our sins were pardoned; as if the sky leaned over the earth and kissed it and gave it absolution.

The world is little, people are little, human life is little. There is only one big thing — desire.

A child's attitude toward everything is an artist's attitude.

No one can build his security upon the nobleness of another person.