Author of quotes: Francois Mauriac. Page 3

Most people converge with each other not by choice, just as you can't choose your neighbors trees and just randomly grow next to each other and intertwined branches just because they are grown.

We have that near us were the witness of our strength anybody who's keeping score suffered strokes, said good luck, failure, and crowns us laurels in the victory day.

We better comprehend the other person, the less we have chances to have them. Nothing escapes a woman who will never be ours, because we have only one opportunity to have her - knowing her. We are keeping an eye on her with the same ardor with which would have squeezed her in his arms.

To love is to see a miracle invisible to others.

Close not able to help us when collapsing love. Never has one hour of the crash love did not find help neither the brother nor the father nor the son. Our circle of hell are closed to them.

Addiction is a perennial pleasure of death.