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.