“Winter is on my head, but eternal spring is in my heart.”

It is nothing to die; it is frightful not to live.

Change your opinions, keep to your principles; change your leaves, keep intact your roots.

Life is a flower of which love is the honey.

To love or have loved, that is enough.

Nothing makes a man so adventurous as an empty pocket.

To love is to act.

The soul has illusions as the bird has wings: it is supported by them.

There is always more misery among the lower classes than there is humanity in the higher.