1910 – 1987 • French • Playwright
Oh, love is real enough; you will find it someday, but it has one archenemy - and that is life.
Inspiration is a farce that poets have invented to give themselves importance.
Life is very nice, but it lacks form. It's the aim of art to give it some.
I like reality. It tastes like bread.
Have you noticed that life, with murders and catastrophes and fabulous inheritances, happens almost exclusively in newspapers?
Life has a way of setting things in order and leaving them be. Very tidy, is life.
