The best and purest human beings, from the beginning of time, have understood that life is sacred.

A great deal of intelligence can be invested in ignorance when the need for illusion is deep.

Everybody needs his memories. They keep the wolf of insignificance from the door.

More Die of Heartbreak.

I must play the instrument I've got.

A man is only as good as what he loves.

Love is the most potent cosmetic ...

Everybody needs his memories. They keep the wolf of insignificance from the door.

She transformed his miseries into sexual excitements and, to give credit where it was due, turned his grief in a useful direction.

What I seem to do, thought Herzog, is to inflame myself with my drama, with ridicule, failure, denunciation, distortion, to inflame myself voluptuously, esthetically, until I reach sexual climax. And that climax looks like a resolution and an answer to many "higher" problems.