I would like to be one of your tears to be born in the corner of your eyes, to live along your cheek, and to die in the hollow of your lips.

Life is a rose where each petal is an illusion and each thorn a reality.

(Alfred de Musset)

I have everything but you, so I have nothing because you are everything for me.

To be Parisian is not to be born in Paris, it is to be reborn.

(Sacha Guitry)

Happiness is giving your little sister the piece of cake where you put the bean.

It is not a question of achieving perfection, but totality.

(Carl Gustav Jung)

Nothing develops intelligence like travel.

 

(Émile Zola)