There are days when solitude is a heady wine that intoxicates you with freedom, others when it is a bitter tonic, and still others when it is a poison that makes you beat your head against the wall.
From Sidonie Gabrielle Colette
I love my past, I love my present. I am not ashamed of what I have had, and I am not sad because I no longer have it.
In its early stages, insomnia is almost an oasis in which those who have to think or suffer darkly take refuge.
To a poet, silence is an acceptable response, even a flattering one.
Smokers, male and female, inject and excuse idleness in their lives every time they light a cigarette.
I believe there are more urgent and honorable occupations than the incomparable waste of time we call suffering.
Look for a long time at what pleases you, and a longer time at what pains you.
January, month of empty pockets! let us endure this evil month, anxious as a theatrical producer's forehead.
Never touch a butterfly's wing with your finger.
Total absence of humor renders life impossible.
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