Comment l’homme est-il assez insensé pour quitter cette vie tant qu’il n’a pas épuisé toutes ses chances de bonheur ? Celui qui perd sa fortune au je… - Alfred de Musset

ადამიანი არის მოწაფე, ტკივილი არის მისი მასწავლებელი, და ვერავინ შეიცნობს თავის თავს ტანჯვის განცდის გარეშე.

Ah ! si la rêverie était toujours possible !
Et si le somnambule, en étendant la main,
Ne trouvait pas toujours la nature inflexible
Qui lui heurte le front contre un pilier d’airain !
Si l’on pouvait se faire une armure insensible !
Si l’on rassasiait l’amour comme la faim !

You’re like a lighthouse shining beside the sea of humanity, motionless: all you can see is your own reflection in the water. You’re alone, so you think it’s a vast, magnificent panorama. You haven’t sounded the depths. You simply believe in the beauty of God’s creation. But I have spent all this time in the water, diving deep into the howling ocean of life, deeper than anyone. While you were admiring the surface, I saw the shipwrecks, the drowned bodies, the monsters of the deep