A Sweetheart Is A Bottle Of Wine,

There Are But Three Beings Worthy Of Respect: The Priest, The Warrior And The Poet. To Know, To Kill And To Create. The Rest Of Mankind May Be Taxed And Drudged, They Are Born For The Stable, That Is To Say, To Practise What They Call Professions.

What Is Irritating About Love Is That It Is A Crime That Requires An Accomplice.

The Form Of A Town Changes More Swiftly Alas! Than The Heart Of A Mortal.

Nations, Like Families, Have Great Men Only In Spite Of Themselves. They Do Everything In Their Power Not To Have Any. And Therefore, The Great Man, In Order To Exist, Must Possess A Force Of Attack Which Is Greater Than The Force Of Resistance Developed By Millions Of People.

One Can Only Forget About Time By Making Use Of It.