Being Good Is Easy, What Is Difficult

I Think, Therefore I Doubt.

There Is But One Way Of Refusing To-morrow, That Is To Die.

Love Is The Salutation Of The Angel To The Stars

He Who Contemplates The Depths Of Paris Is Seized With Vertigo. Nothing Is More Fantastic. Nothing Is More Tragic. Nothing Is More Sublime.

Mankind Is Not A Circle With A Single Center But An Ellipse With Two Focal Points Of Which Facts Are One And Ideas The Other.