Idleness Is The Parent Of Psychology.

One Cannot Read The New Testament Without Acquired Admiration For Whatever It Abuses Not To Speak Of The "wisdom Of This World," Which An Impudent Wind Bag Tries To Dispose Of "by The Foolishness Of Preaching."

I Need Solitude, Which Is To Say, Recovery, Return To My Self, The Breath Of A Free, Light, Playful Air.

This Is What Is Hardest: To Close The Open Hand Because One Loves.

In The End We Love Our Desire And Not What It Is That We Desire.

History Belongs Above All To The Man...who Needs Models, Teachers, Comforters And Cannot Find Them Among His Contemporaries.