The real 19th century prophet was Dostoevsky, not Karl Marx.

There are crimes of passion and crimes of logic. The boundary between them is not clearly defined.

May heaven protect us, cher monsieur, from being set on a pedestal by our friends!!!

Everybody knows that pestilences have a way of recurring in the world; yet somehow we find it hard to believe in ones that crash down on our heads from a blue sky.

You will never live if you are looking for the meaning of life.

There are places where the mind dies so that a truth which is its very denial may be born.

I hope the dogs don't bark tonight. I always think it's mine