To Have A Horror Of The Bourgeois

At The Bottom Of All Patriotism There Is War: That Is Why I Am No Patriot.

Walks. The Body Advances, While The Mind Flutters Around It Like A Bird.

I Find That When I Do Not Think Of Myself I Do Not Think At All.

The Profession Of Letters Is, After All, The Only One In Which One Can Make No Money Without Being Ridiculous.

Style Means The Right Word. The Rest Matters Little.