Tea - That Perfume That One Drinks,

It's Necessary To Use Suffering. Otherwise, One Is Used By It.

Paris Has Always Seemed To Me To Be The Only City In Which One Can Live As One Sees Fit.

At First, When An Idea, A Poem, Or The Desire To Write Takes Hold Of You, Work Is A Pleasure, A Delight, And Your Enthusiasm Knows No Bounds. But Later On You Work With Difficulty, Doggedly, Desperately. For Once You Have Committed Yourself To A Particular Work, Inspiration Changes Its Form And Becomes An Obsession, Like A Love-affair… Which Haunts You Night And Day! Once At Grips With A Work, We Must Master It Completely Before We Can Recover Our Idleness.

Would That Well-thinking People Should Be Replaced By Thinking Ones.

I Do Not Understand Those Who Spend Hours At The Theater Watching Scenes Between People Whom They Would Not Listen To For Five Minutes In Real Life.