By Making Himself A Priest Made Himself

One Only Needs To See A Smile In A White Crape Bonnet In Order To Enter The Palace Of Dreams.

Progress Is The Life-style Of Man.

Well, For Us, In History Where Goodness Is A Rare Pearl, He Who Was Good Almost Takes Precedence Over He Who Was Great.

It Is The End. But Of What? The End Of France? No. The End Of Kings? Yes.

Certain Thoughts Are Prayers. There Are Moments When, Whatever Be The Attitude Of The Body, The Soul Is On Its Knees.