One mustn't ask apple trees for oranges, France for sun, wom... - Gustave Flaubert

"Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings."

"Artists who seek perfection in everything are those who cannot attain it in anything."

"God is only a word dreamed up to explain the world"

"Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings."

"I believe that if one always looked at the skies, one would end up with wings."