When You Are Forty, Half Of You

Our Entire Life, With Our Fine Moral Code And Our Precious Freedom, Consists Ultimately In Accepting Ourselves As We Are.

Each Of Us Has A Day .. When He Has To Accept, Finally, The Fact That He Is A Man.

Talent Is Like A Faucet, While It Is Open, One Must Write.

It Bothered Me That Whatever Was Waiting Wasn't Waiting For Me

An Ugly Sight, A Man Who Is Afraid.