Radicalism is the opium of the middle class.

The great white city of brotherhood, Washington.

Love is feared: it dissolves society, it's unpopular, and it's very rare.

The French are a tremendously verbal race: they kill you with their assurances, their repetitions, their reasons, their platitudes, their formulae, their propositions, their solutions.

Women have been brought up much like slaves, that is, to lie.

All middle-class novels are about the trials of three, all upper-class novels about mass fornication, all revolutionary novels about a bad man turned good by a tractor.

The white man in the tropics degenerates every day.