It Bothered Me That Whatever

In Matters Of Money There's No Such Thing As Enough.

Inspiration Is A Farce That Poets Have Invented To Give Themselves Importance.

Everything Ends This Way In France — Everything. Weddings, Christenings, Duels, Burials, Swindlings, Diplomatic Affairs — Everything Is A Pretext For A Good Dinner.

Il Y Aura Toujours Un Chien Perdu Quelque Part Qui M'empe" Chera D'e" Tre Heureux. There Will Always Be A Lost Dog Somewhere That Will Prevent Me Being Happy.

Life Is Very Nice, But It Lacks Form. It's The Aim Of Art To Give It Some.