It Seems To Me That The Spirit

Banter Is Often A Proof Of Want Of Intelligence.

It's Motive Alone Which Gives Character To The Actions Of Men.

To Be Among People One Loves, That's Sufficient; To Dream, To Speak To Them, To Be Silent Among Them, To Think Of Indifferent Things; But Among Them, Everything Is Equal.

Children Have Neither Past Nor Future; And That Which Seldom Happens To Us, They Rejoice In The Present. [fr., Les Enfants N'ont Ni Passe Ni Avenir; Et, Ce Qui Ne Nous Arrive Guere, Ils Jouissent Du Present.]

We Perceive When Love Begins And When It Declines By Our Embarrassment When Alone Together.