The Heart, Like The Stomach, Wants A

It Is Always Sad To Leave A Place To Which One Knows One Will Never Return.

Le Charme De La Nouveaute , Peu A' Peu Tombant Comme Un Ve" T Ement, Laissait Voir A' Nu L'e Ternelle Monotonie De La Passion, Qui A Toujours Les Me" Mes Formes Et Le Me" Me Langage. The Charm Of Novelty, Falling Little By Little Like A Robe, Revealed The Eternal Monotony Of Passion, Which Has Always The Same Forms And The Same Language.

Be Regular And Orderly In Your Life, So That You May Be Violent And Original In Your Work.

One Arrives At Style Only With Atrocious Effort, With Fanatical And Devoted Stubbornness.

You Can't Find The Soul With A Scalpel.