Total Absence Of Humor Renders Life Impossible.

If I Can't Have Too Many Truffles, I'll Do Without Truffles.

I Am Going Away With Him To An Unknown Country Where I Shall Have No Past And No Name, And Where I Shall Be Born Again With A New Face And An Untried Heart.

Perhaps The Only Misplaced Curiosity Is That Which Persists In Trying To Find Out Here, On This Side Of Death, What Lies Beyond The Grave.

The True Traveler Is He Who Goes On Foot, And Even Then, He Sits Down A Lot Of The Time.

I Have Found My Voice Again And The Art Of Using It.