Existence would be intolerable if we were never to dream.
Chance is perhaps the pseudonym of God when he did not want to sign.
The heart errs like the head; its errors are not any the less fatal, and we have more trouble getting free of them because of their sweetness.
The greatest virtue of man is perhaps curiosity.
If fifty million people say a foolish thing, it is still a foolish thing.
Unhappiness does make people look stupid.