I have lived one hundred years; and I die with the consolation of never having thrown the slightest ridicule upon the smallest virtue.

There is nothing one sees oftener than the ridiculous and magnificent, such close neighbors that they touch.

It is beauty that begins to please, and tenderness that completes the cbarm.

If I had my hand full of truth, I would take good care how I opened it.

Modesty in women has two special advantages,--it enhances beauty and veils uncomeliness.

I hate war, for it spoils conversation.

There are three things I have loved but never understood. Art, music and women.