I Am Very Fond Of Sunsets. Come,

To Love Is Not To Look At One Another: It Is To Look, Together, In The Same Direction.

What Value Has Compassion That Does Not Take Its Object In Its Arms?

When One Wishes To Play The Wit, He Sometimes Wander A Little From The Truth.

I Shall Look At You Out Of The Corner Of My Eye, And You Will Say Nothing. Words Are The Source Of Misunderstandings." -from The Fox-

The Dignity Of The Individual Demands That He Be Not Reduced To Vassalage By The Largesse Of Others.