In A Hollow Head There Is Much

Love Thy Neighbor As Thyself. Because Each Of Us Is His Own Neighbor.

Solitude Would Be Ideal If You Could Pick The People To Avoid.

What Torture, This Life In Society! Often Someone Is Obliging Enough To Offer Me A Light, And In Order To Oblige Him I Have To Fish A Cigarette Out Of My Pocket.

An Idea's Birth Is Legitimate If One Has The Feeling That One Is Catching Oneself Plagiarizing Oneself.

Love And Art Do Not Embrace What Is Beautiful But What Is Made Beautiful By This Embrace.