What a frightful weapon is human thought! It is our defense and our safeguard, the most precious gift that God has made us. It is ours and it obeys us; we may launch it forth into space, but, once outside of our feeble brains, it is gone; we can no longer control it.
- Alfred de Musset
If someone wants to come into my house, he comes
If it pleases him, he stays
Myself, I refuse to plan ahead
And when I am asked
what I would take if my house was on fire
I would reply, the fire
- La Difficulté d'être, Jean Cocteau
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