But the great, the tremendous truth is this: suffering is useless.
There is something sadder than growing old, and that is to remain a child.
Writing is beautiful because it combines the two joys: speaking to oneself and speaking to the multitude.
The future will come from a long pain and a long silence.
The only joy in the world is to begin. It is beautiful to live because to live is to begin, always, at every moment. When that sensation is missing, one would want to die.
It's called nostalgia, and it serves to remind us that, fortunately, we are also fragile.