Thoughts Fly And Words Go On Foot.

The Greatest Explorer On This Earth Never Takes Voyages As Long As Those Of The Man Who Descends To The Depth Of His Heart.

I Am Probably Exaggerating A Little, But I Owe My Equilibrium To Ink And Paper.

Let Us Hope That Good Authors Who Are Bad Christians Will Find Salvation Through The Books They Write.

A Child's Fear Is A World Whose Dark Corners Are Quite Unknown To Grownup People; It Has Its Sky And Its Abysses, A Sky Without Stars, Abysses Into Which No Light Can Ever Penetrate.

Yesterday, Happiness Came In Suddenly, As It Used To, And Remained For A Moment In The Great, Dark, Silent Drawing Room.