Only through art can we emerge from ourselves and know what another person sees.
Let us be grateful to people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom.
Let us leave pretty women to men devoid of imagination.
Lies are essential to humanity. They are perhaps as important as the pursuit of pleasure and moreover are dictated by that pursuit.
Like everybody who is not in love, he thought one chose the person to be loved after endless deliberations and on the basis of particular qualities or advantages.
Like many intellectuals, he was incapable of saying a simple thing in a simple way.
Love is a reciprocal torture.
Love is space and time measured by the heart.
A fashionable milieu is one in which everybody's opinion is made up of the opinion of all the others. Has everybody a different opinion? Then it is a literary milieu.
A change in the weather is sufficient to recreate the world and ourselves.
Our intonations contain our philosophy of life, what each of us is constantly telling himself about things.
People can have many different kinds of pleasure. The real one is that for which they will forsake the others.
People wish to learn to swim and at the same time to keep one foot on the ground.
The bonds that unite another person to our self exist only in our mind.
The charms of the passing woman are generally in direct proportion to the swiftness of her passing.