Il n'y a pas d'amour, il n'y a que des preuves d'amour. - Jean Cocteau

En France, on a d'abord considéré la bonté comme une forme de la bêtise, la méchanceté comme une forme de l'intelligence. Maintenant la politesse est considérée comme du temps perdu.

Writing is an act of love. If it is not it is only handwriting. It consists in obeying the driving force of plants and trees and in broadcasting sperm far around us.

The richness of the world is in its wastefulness.

There is neither magic nor master's eye. Only a great deal of love and a great deal of work.