There Are Perhaps No Days Of Our

Photography Is The Product Of Complete Alienation.

A Woman One Loves Rarely Suffices For All Our Needs, So We Deceive Her With Another Whom We Do Not Love.

A Man Who Falls Straight Into Bed Night After Night, And Ceases To Live Until The Moment When He Wakes And Rises, Will Surely Never Dream Of Making, I Don't Say Great Discoveries, But Even Minor Observations About Sleep. He Scarcely Knows That He Is Asleep. A Little Insomnia Is Not Without Its Value In Making Us Appreciate Sleep, In Throwing A Ray Of Light Upon That Darkness.

The Sight Of The Little Madeleine Had Recalled Nothing To My Mind Before I Tasted It...

Let Us Be Grateful To People Who Make Us Happy.