Whatever The Heart Desires, It Purchases At

The Realisation Of One's Own Death Is The Point At Which One Becomes Adult.

The Artist's Work Constitutes The Only Satisfactory Relationship He Can Have With His Fellow Men Since He Seeks His Real Friends Among The Dead And The Unborn.

No One Can Go On Being A Rebel Too Long Without Turning Into An Autocrat.

Shyness Has Laws You Can Only Give Yourself; Tragically To Those Who Least Understand.

The National Characteristics... The Restless Metaphysical Curiosity, The Tenderness Of Good Living And The Passionate Individualism. This Is The Invisible Constant In A Place With Which The Ordinary Tourist Can Get In Touch Just By Sitting Quite Quietly Over A Glass Of Wine In A Paris Bistro.