You must not lose faith in humanity. Humanity is an ocean; if a few drops of the ocean are dirty, the ocean does not become dirty.
Rest is the sweet sauce of labor.
Every moment of one's existence one is growing into more or retreating into less.
I have enjoyed greatly the second blooming... suddenly you find - at the age of 50, say - that a whole new life has opened before you.
There is nothing more dreadful than imagination without taste.
Life is divided into the horrible and the miserable.
The engine died and then the doors swung open.