It seems, in fact, as though the second half of a man's life is made up of nothing, but the habits he has accumulated during the first half.

“Till the last moment they dress a man up in peacock's feathers, till the last m…”

“Вчера я, встретив вас, пришла домой и выдумала одну картину. Христа пишут живоп…”

“…Ëndërrimtari, po t’i bëjmë një përkufizim të hollësishëm, nuk është njeri, por…”

“I punish myself for my whole life, my whole life I punish.”