To Live Is To Feel Oneself Lost.

Romantic Poses Aside, Let Us Recognize That "falling In Love"...is An Inferior State Of Mind, A Form Of Transitory Imbecility.

Life Is The External Text, The Burning Bush By The Edge Of The Path From Which God Speaks.

Living Is Nothing More Or Less Than Doing One Thing Instead Of Another.

Imagine For A Moment That Each One Of Us Takes Only A Little More Care For Each Hour Of His Days, That He Demands In It A Little More Of Elegance And Intensity; Then, Multiplying All These Minute Pressures Toward The Perfecting And Deepening Of Each Life By All The Others, Calculate For Yourselves The Gigantic Enrichment, The Fabulous Ennobling Which This Process Would Create For Human Society.

Being An Artist Means Ceasing To Take Seriously That Very Serious Person We Are When We Are Not An Artist.