The sure mark of one born with noble qualities is being born without envy.

It is not enough that we should succeed, but our friends must fail as well.

When our hatred is too alive puts us below what we hate.

Why can we remember the tiniest detail that has happened to us, and not remember how many times we have told it to the same person.

One kind of flirtation is to boast we never flirt.

Pride indemnifies itself and loses nothing even when it casts away vanity.

A true friend is the most precious of all possessions and the one we take the least thought about acquiring.