The only joy in the world is to begin.
The art of living is the art of knowing how to believe lies.
One stops being a child when one realizes that telling one's trouble does not make it any better.
One does not kill oneself for love of a woman, but because love - any love - reveals us in our nakedness, our misery, our vulnerability, our nothingness.
No woman marries for money; they are all clever enough, before marrying a millionaire, to fall in love with him first.
No one ever lacks a good reason for suicide.
Love is the cheapest of religions.
We do not remember days, we remember moments.