Life Consists Of Nothing More Than The

When You Are Forty, Half Of You Belongs To The Past... And When You Are Seventy, Nearly All Of You.

Life Is A Wonderful Thing To Talk About, Or To Read About In History Books - But It Is Terrible When One Has To Live It.

There Will Always Be A Lost Dog Somewhere That Will Keep Me From Being Happy.

The Only Immorality Is Not To Do What One Has To Do When One Has To Do It.

Il Y Aura Toujours Un Chien Perdu Quelque Part Qui M'empe" Chera D'e" Tre Heureux. There Will Always Be A Lost Dog Somewhere That Will Prevent Me Being Happy.