I had just lost my dad and I remembered all the songs we used to go and hear at concerts and the records around the house and sometimes we'd play together.
We never respect those who amuse us however we may smile at their comic...
Who could look on these monuments without reflecting on the vanity of mortals...
Happiness consists not in having much but in being content with little.
Here Fashion is a despot and no one dreams of evading its dictates.
Talent like beauty to be pardoned must be obscure and unostentatious.