The past is never dead. It's not even past.
Le Bonheur! Sa dent, douce à la mort, m'avertissait au chant du coq, — ad matutinum, au Christus venit, — dans les plus sombres villes.
有些书如此特别、罕见、属于你，以至于表达对它们的喜爱都像是一种背叛。
Alittle sincerity is a dangerous thing, and a great deal of it is absolutely fatal.
The act of painting is an act of alchemy.