Perhaps The Greatest Consolation Of The Oppressed

Our Life Is A Book That Writes Itself And Whose Principal Themes Sometimes Escape Us. We Are Like Characters In A Novel Who Do Not Always Understand What The Author Wants Of Them.

I Am Probably Exaggerating A Little, But I Owe My Equilibrium To Ink And Paper.

Thought Flies And Words Go On Foot.

The Greatest Explorer On This Earth Never Takes Voyages As Long As Those Of The Man Who Descends To The Depth Of His Heart.

A Dish Around Which I See Too Many People Doesn't Tempt Me.