I Throw Fresh Seeds Out. Who Knows

To Handle A Language Skillfully Is To Practice A Kind Of Evocative Sorcery.

God Is The Only Being Who, In Order To Reign, Doesn't Even Need To Exist.

There Is No Sweeter Pleasure Than To Surprise A Man By Giving Him More Than He Hopes For.

Here Comes The Time When, Vibrating On Its Stem, Every Flower Fumes Like A Censer; Noises And Perfumes Circle In The Evening Air.

The True Voyagers Are Those Who Go For The Sake Of Traveling . . . And Without Quite Knowing Why, They Say, 'let Us Depart!'.