Love Is, Above All, The Gift Of

It Takes A Certain Courage And A Certain Greatness Even To Be Truly Base.

The Only Immorality Is Not To Do What One Has To Do When One Has To Do It.

Believe Me; All Evil Comes From The Old. They Grow Fat On Ideas And Young Men Die Of Them.

Poor Little Men, Poor Little Cocks! As Soon As They're Old Enough, They Swell Their Plumage To Be Conquerors. If They Only Knew That It's Enough To Be Just A Little Bit Wounded And Sad In Order To Obtain Everything Without Fighting For It.

When You Are Forty, Half Of You Belongs To The Past... And When You Are Seventy, Nearly All Of You.