A Beautiful Line Of Verse Has Twelve

We Don't Understand Life Any Better At Forty Than At Twenty, But We Know It And Admit It

There Is A Justice, But We Do Not Always See It. Discreet, Smiling, It Is There, At One Side, A Little Behind Injustice, Which Makes A Big Noise.

We Are In The World To Laugh. In Purgatory Or In Hell We Shall No Longer Be Able To Do So. And In Heaven It Would Not Be Proper.

If One Were To Build The House Of Happiness, The Largest Space Would Be The Waiting Room.

Writing Is A Way Of Talking Without Being Interrupted.