The Mouth Keeps Silent To

Happiness May Have But One Night, As Glory But One Day.

The Most Disagreeable Thing That Your Worst Enemy Says To Your Face Does Not Approach What Your Best Friends Say Behind Your Back.

Great Artists Have No Country.

Few Persons Enjoy Real Liberty; We Are All Slaves To Ideas Or Habits.

The Fumes Of Wine Fermented In My Head; It Was One Of Those Moments Of Intoxication When All That Ones Sees And Hears, Speaks To One Of The Adored.... One Would Willingly Embrace All Who Smile, And One Feels That He Is Brother Of All Who Live.