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When You Are Forty, Half Of You Belongs To The Past... And When You Are Seventy, Nearly All Of You.

There Is Love Of Course. And Then There's Life, Its Enemy.

Have You Noticed That Life, With Murders And Catastrophes And Fabulous Inheritances, Happens Almost Exclusively In Newspapers?

A Genius Knows How To Make Himself Easily Understood Without Being Obvious About It.

Don't Make The Mistake Of Believing It's Enough To Reproduce The Realities Of Life.... The Object Of Art Is To Give Life A Shape, And To Do It By Every Conceivable Artifice.