When You Are Forty, Half Of You

Oh, Love Is Real Enough; You Will Find It Someday, But It Has One Archenemy - And That Is Life.

The Object Of Art Is To Give Life Shape.

Saintliness Is Also A Temptation.

Death Has To Be Waiting At The End Of The Ride Before You Truly See The Earth, And Feel Your Heart, And Love The World.

Je Sais De Quelles Petitesses Meurent Les Plus Grandes Amours. I Know How Pettiness Ruins The Greatest Loves.