Oh, would that my mind could let fall its dead ideas, as the tree does its withered leaves! – Andre Gide
It is better to be hated for what you are than to be loved for something you are not. – Andre Gide
Oh, would that my mind could let fall its dead ideas, as the tree does its withered leaves! – Andre Gide
It is better to be hated for what you are than to be loved for something you are not. – Andre Gide
There are very few monsters who warrant the fear we have of them. – Andre Gide
Old hands soil, it seems, whatever they caress, but they too have their beauty when they are joined in prayer. Young hands were made for caresses and the sheathing of love. It is a pity to make them join too soon. – Andre Gide