Truth is not only violated by falsehood; it may be equally outraged by silence.
Work while you have the light. You are responsible for the talent that has been entrusted to you.
A sweetheart is a bottle of wine, a wife is a wine bottle.
There are moments of existence when time and space are more profound, and the awareness of existence is immensely heightened.
Common sense is calculation applied to life.
France is not poetic; she even feels, in fact, a congenital horror of poetry. Among the writers who use verse, those whom she will always prefer are the most prosaic.
Everything for me becomes allegory.
Whether you come from heaven or hell, what does it matter, O Beauty!
I am unable to understand how a man of honor could take a newspaper in his hands without a shudder of disgust.
Analysis kills spontaneity. The grain once ground into flour springs and germinates no more.