A Woman, When She Is

Simplicity Is The Essence Of The Great, The True, The Beautiful In Art.

I Love Everything That Makes Up A Milieu, The Rolling Of The Carriages And The Noise Of The Workmen In Paris, The Cries Of A Thousand Birds In The Country, The Movement Of The Ships On The Waters. I Love Also Absolute, Profound Silence, And, In Short, I Love Everything That Is Around Me, No Matter Where I Am.

I Saw In 'the Wandering Jew' The Personification Of The Jewish People, Exiled In The Middle Ages. Nevertheless, They Are Once Again Extremely Rich, Owing To Their Unfailing Rude Greediness And Their Indefatigable Activity. With Their Hard-heartedness That They Extend Toward People Of Other Faiths And Races They Are At The Point Of Making Themselves Kings Of The World. This People Can Thank Its Obstinacy That France Will Be Judized Within Fifty Years. Already Some Wise Jews Prophesy This Frankly.

Some Say That Cats Are Devils, But They Behave Badly Only When They Are Alone. When They Are Among Us Cats Are Angels.

There Are No More Thorough Prudes Than Those Who Have Some Little Secret To Hide.