Tural

| Pascal said it perfectly: it is not the hare that interests the hunter, it's the hunt
Reklam
| As soon as he thinks about it, he has already left. The man lying in the shade at the top of the hill is not only there, on that piece of earth that his body embraces. He is present to those hills that he perceives. He is also in the faraway cities, as someone who is absent
| All the unhappiness of men arises from one single fact, that they cannot stay quietly in their own chamber
| The walk gives the rest its worth, and my thirst gives the glass of water its worth
| The sky belongs to those who know how to fly