A good writer possesses not only his own spirit but also the spirit of his friends.
A subject for a great poet would be God's boredom after the seventh day of creation.
A woman may very well form a friendship with a man, but for this to endure, it must be assisted by a little physical antipathy.
Admiration for a quality or an art can be so strong that it deters us from striving to possess it.
All truth is simple... is that not doubly a lie?
