Words Are Not Too Old,

A Head Full Of Stars, Just Not In Constellation Yet.

Speak As Though It Were The Last Sentence Allowed You.

One Should Use Praise To Recognize What One Is Not.

There Is No Such Thing As An Ugly Language. Today I Hear Every Language As If It Were The Only One, And When I Hear Of One That Is Dying, It Overwhelms Me As Though It Were The Death Of The Earth.

Travelling, One Accepts Everything; Indignation Stays At Home. One Looks, One Listens, One Is Roused To Enthusiasm By The Most Dreadful Things Because They Are New. Good Travellers Are Heartless.