There is a perfection in everything that cannot be owned.

He was now in that state of fire that she loved. She wanted to be burnt.

He was jealous of her future, and she of his past.

And in his eyes he had the look of the cat who inspires a desire to caress but loves no one, who never feels he must respond to the impulses he arouses.

She abandoned herself to his whim, thinking it was to be an orgy of eyes and hands only.

Even when they did not look at each other or speak to each other, he could feel a powerful current between them.

He never treated her as a wife. He wooed her over and over again, with presents, flowers, new pleasures.

Life is like a Book, Everyone has their own new chapters

Readers are the glue that binds the books together.

Best friends are literal and figurative life savers that we should thank as often as possible for rescuing us from ourselves.

Teach men how to fish, but also teach them how to preserve fish.

Uncommunicated expectations are the shame of relationships.

My father was a very good Boy Scout. He was very skilled with knots, and he showed me how to tie a bow tie.

The possibilities of percussion sounds, I believe, have never been fully realized

In kindergarten that used to be my job, to tell them fairytales. I liked Hans Christian Andersen, and the Grimm fairy tales, all the classic fairy tales.

I'll tell you one thing, since I'm married, single people look absolutely ridiculous to me.

We do not invest in advertising... So racing is the best advertising for Ferrari.