Satire is a lesson$$$ parody is a game.

To begin with$$$ let us take the following motto... Literature is Love. Now we can continue.

Who can say what heartbreaks are caused in a dog by our discontinuing a romp?

There is no science without fancy and no art without fact.

A change of environment is the traditional fallacy upon which doomed loves$$$ and lungs$$$ rely.

My heart was a hysterical unreliable organ.

One is always at home in one's past...

We live not only in a world of thoughts$$$ but also in a world of things. Words without experience are meaningless.

A writer should have the precision of a poet and the imagination of a scientist.

Life is a great surprise. I do not see why death should not be an even greater one.