All my life, I have loved balloons - all balloons - the heavy English sort, immense and round, that have to be pushed about, and the gay, light, gas-filled French ones that soar into the air the moment you let go of them. Elizabeth Bibesco airballoonenglish share on social
What you possess is not what you jingle in the pockets of your memory, but the imaginings with which you fill the spaces of the future. Elizabeth Bibesco fillfutureimagining Change image and share on social
Irony is the hygiene of the mind. Elizabeth Bibesco hygieneironymind Change image and share on social
A man who is available for lunch, has no wife, is interested in everything, and talks well is socially invaluable. Elizabeth Bibesco interestinvaluablelunch Change image and share on social
Only the artists interest me whose hearts beat in unison with the poignant misery of the world. If you have not felt that, you have not lived. Pity is essential. Elizabeth Bibesco artistbeatessential Change image and share on social
Oh, youth is a wicked, cruel thing - eating miracles with its breakfast and not knowing they are not porridge. Elizabeth Bibesco breakfastcrueleat Change image and share on social
