The Ludicrous Element In Our

The Greater The Ambiguity, The Greater The Pleasure.

Even In The Game There Lurks A Lack Of Freedom; Even In A Game Is A Trap For The Players.

The Sound Of Laughter Is Like The Vaulted Dome Of A Temple Of Happiness.

I Am Not In Favor Of Imposing Happiness On People. Everyone Has A Right To His Bad Wine, To His Stupidity, And To His Dirty Fingernails.

From The Top Of The Staircase She Sees The London Train, Modern And Elegant, And She Tells Herself Again: Whether It's Good Luck Or Bad To Be Born Onto This Earth, The Best Way To Spend A Life Here Is To Let Yourself Be Carried Along, As I Am Moving At This Moment, By A Cheerful, Noisy Crowd Moving Forward.