Even if we love someone very much, at times it happens that we forget about it.
Study the world's skin before you set out to look for its heart.
I could write a treatise on the sudden transformation of life into archaeology
Be courageous when the mind deceives you Be courageous In the final account only this is important
I turn to history not for lessons but to confront my experience with the experience of others and to win for myself a sense of responsibility for the state of the human conscience.
forgive me also that I didn't fight like Lord Byron for the happiness of captive peoples that I watched only risings of the moon and museums