普呂多姆
靈魂被其思想的顏色所染色。
The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth.
詩人是一個(gè)總是說真話的騙子。
The greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved; loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves.
人生最大的幸福是確信我們被愛；因我們自身而被愛，或者更確切地說，盡管我們自身而被愛。
愛美就是看見光明。
The artist is the confidant of nature, flowers carry on dialogues with him through the graceful bending of their stems and the harmoniously tinted nuances of their blossoms.
藝術(shù)家是自然的知己，花朵通過它們莖干的優(yōu)雅彎曲和花朵的和諧色彩變化與他對(duì)話。
Happiness is not a matter of intensity but of balance, order, rhythm and harmony.
幸福不在于強(qiáng)度，而在于平衡、秩序、節(jié)奏與和諧。
The only true wisdom is in knowing you know nothing.
唯一真正的智慧在于知道你一無所知。
The soul is a fire that darts its rays through all the senses; it is in this fire that existence consists.
靈魂是一種通過所有感官發(fā)射其光芒的火焰；存在就在于這火焰之中。