The test of one's decency is how much of a fight one can put up after one has stopped caring, and after one has found out that one can never please the people they wanted to please.
Life began for me, when I ceased to admire and began to remember.
I tell you there is such a thing as creative hate.
Elsewhere the sky is the roof of the world; but here the earth was the floor of the sky.
Oh, the Germans classify, but the French arrange.
No nation has ever produced great art that has not made a high art of cookery, because art appeals primarily to the senses.