It Is Not Enough To Be Happy,

Is It Not A Thing Divine To Have A Smile Which, None Know How, Has The Power To Lighten The Weight Of That Enormous Chain Which All The Living In Common Drag Behind Them?

Art Moves. Hence Its Civilizing Power.

I Am An Intelligent River Which Has Reflected Successively All The Banks Before Which It Has Flowed By Meditating Only On The Images Offered By Those Changing Shores.

What Is Called Honors And Dignities, And Even Honor And Dignity, Is Generally Fool's Gold.

Dreaming Is Happiness. Waiting Is Life.