What would there be in a story of happiness? Only what prepares it, only what destroys it can be told. – André Gide
The true hypocrite is the one who ceases to perceive his deception, the one who lies with sincerity. – André Gide
What would there be in a story of happiness? Only what prepares it, only what destroys it can be told. – André Gide
The true hypocrite is the one who ceases to perceive his deception, the one who lies with sincerity. – André Gide
I owe much to my friends; but, all things considered, it strikes me that I owe even more to my enemies. The real person springs life under a sting even better than under a caress. – André Gide
I would always be that same maddening, monstrous mixture of pedantry, egoism, politeness, selfishness, kindliness, sneakiness, larkiness, sociability, loneliness, ambition, ordered calm and hidden intensity. I would cover my life with words. I would spray the whole bloody world with words. – Stephen Fry (b.1957), Moab is my Washpot #INFJ