Gustave Flaubert

Language is a cracked kettle on which we beat out tunes for bears to dance to, while all the time we long to move the stars to pity.

Leave a Reply Cancel reply

What is not surrounded by uncertainty cannot be the truth.

of Charles de Gaulle He looks like a female llama who has just been surprised in her bath.

What would you attempt to do if you knew you would not fail?

Copied!