In the indications of female poverty there can be no disguise. No woman dresses below herself from caprice.

O money, money, how blindly thou hast been worshipped, and how stupidly abused! Thou are health and liberty and strength, and he that has thee may rattle his pockets at the foul fiend!

Let us live for the beauty of our own reality.

You look wise, pray correct that error.

Don't introduce me to that man! I want to go on hating him, and I can't hate a man whom I know.

We are nothing; less than nothing, and dreams. We are only what might have been, and must wait upon the tedious shores of Lethe millions of ages before we have existence, and a name.

English physicians kill you, the French let you die.