The public wants work which flatters its illusions.
I detest my fellow-beings and do not feel that I am their fellow at all
Every notary carries about inside him the debris of a poet.
There comes a point at which you stop writing and think all the more
Writing is a dog’s life, but the only life worth living.
The heart, like the stomach, wants a varied diet.
He dreamed of funeral love, but dreams crumble and the tomb abides
The most important thing in the world is to hold your soul aloft
Travel makes one modest. You see what a tiny place you occupy in the world.
A friend who dies, it’s something of you who dies.
I grew up in a hospital and as a child I played in the dissecting room
What a man Balzac would have been if he had known how to write.
Reality does not conform to the ideal, but confirms it.
When you reduce a woman to writing, she makes you think of a thousand other women
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