Every Man Thinks God Is On His

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

Life Has A Way Of Setting Things In Order And Leaving Them Be. Very Tidy, Is Life.

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.

One Cannot Weep For The Entire World, It Is Beyond Human Strength. One Must Choose.

Poor Little Men, Poor Little Cocks! As Soon As They're Old Enough, They Swell Their Plumage To Be Conquerors. If They Only Knew That It's Enough To Be Just A Little Bit Wounded And Sad In Order To Obtain Everything Without Fighting For It.