Hatred is blind; rage carries you away; and he who pours out vengeance runs the risk of tasting a bitter draught.

I know what happiness and what despair are, and I never make a jest of such feelings. Take it, then, but in exchange —

If God were suddenly condemned to live the life which He has inflicted upon men, He would kill Himself.

Hatred is blind; rage carries you away; and he who pours out vengeance runs the risk of tasting a bitter draught.

Kitty: I thought your ladyship was ill. I wanted to help you. Lady deWinter: I ill? Do you take me for a weak woman? When I am insulted I do not feel ill - I avenge myself. Do you hear?

Great is truth. Fire cannot burn it nor water drown it.

Never fear quarrels, but seek hazardous adventures.