A work of art is above all an adventure of the mind.
Nothing is mightier than our why, nothing stands above it, because in the end there is a why to which no answer is possible. In fact, from why to why, from one step to the next, you get to the end of...
Spuneţi repede, domnule, că n-am vreme. Eu sînt la odihnă.
How bizarre, curious, strange! Then, madam, we live in the same room and we sleep in the same bed, dear lady. It is perhaps there that we have met!
Rhinocéros , Eugène Ionesco Le Vieux Monsieur et le Logicien vont s’asseoir à l’une des tables de la terrasse, un peu à droite et derrière Jean et Bérenger.Bérenger, à Jean : Vous avez de la force.Je...
Of course, not everything is unsayable in words, only the living truth.
Liber e cel ce nici măcar nu știe că e liber,nici că există libertate,nici că există închisoare.Liber e nu cel ce se află dincolo de bin și de rău,ci în afara obsesiilor libertății și pușcăriei.A dori...
Ever since I was fifteen, that is to say from that moment when I lost all that was left me of my childhood, from the moment when I ceased to be aware of the present and knew only the past hurrying int...
El lógico (al Señor anciano): Aquí tiene un silogismo ejemplar. El gato tiene cuatro patas. Isidoro y Fricot tienen cada uno cuatro patas. Por lo tanto Isidoro y Fricot son gatos. El señor anciano (al...
Beauty is a precious trace that eternity causes to appear to us and that it takes away from us. A manifestation of eternity, and a sign of death as well.
Nefericire cel ce vrea să-şi păstreze originalitatea! Ei bine, asta e. Am sa ma apar impotriva tuturor! Puşca, unde mi-e puşca? (Se întoarce cu faţa către capetele de rinoceri din fundal şi strigă) Am...
When I was nine, the teacher asked us to write a piece about our village fete. He read mine in class. I was encouraged and continued. I even wanted to write my memoirs at the age of ten. At twelve I w...
Mme Martin: Quelle est la morale ? Le Pompier: C'est à vous de la trouver.
Je préfère la vie à la mort, exister à ne pas exister, car je ne suis pas sûr d'être une fois que je n'existerai plus
PUPIL: I can count to . . . to infinity. PROFESSOR: That's not possible, miss. PUPIL: Well then, let's say to sixteen. PROFESSOR: That is enough. One must know one's limits. Count
PUPIL: Are the roots of words square? PROFESSOR: Square or cube. That depends. PUPIL: I've got a toothache.
I'd rather lay an egg in a box than go and steal an ox.
Continuându-şi lectura, Domnul Smith, plescăie.
Ceea ce se poate cunoaște din fiecare e,în primul rand,politețea,reținerea sa.Nu trebuie mers mai departe,am cădea în abis.Pe cine ai ucis tu,fie numai în gand,tu care ești îmbrăcat în haine de dumini...
Culture cannot be separated from politics. The arts, philosophy and metaphysics, religion and the sciences, constitute culture. Politics are the science or art of organizing our relationships to allow...