In the long run one gets used to anything.
But this time is ours, and we cannot live hating ourselves
Paris est un vrai trompe-l’oeil, un superbe décor habité par quatre millions de silhouettes.
What is called a reason for living is also an excellent reason for dying.
Mother died today. Or maybe yesterday, I don’t know.
But memory is less disposed to compromise
People hasten to judge in order not to be judged themselves.
There is no fate which cannot be surmounted by scorn.
There is only one class of men, the privileged class
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