Usually I avoided college students, whom I considered brutal, wrapped up in themselves, particularly in their youth, in which they found material for drama or an excuse for their own boredom. I did not care for young people.
The rich have a passion for bargains as lively as it is pointless.
It isn't common sense that is paramount in this world, it's wishful thinking.
In love, as in finance, only the rich can get credit.
Nothing brings on jealousy like laughter.
I was thinking that I should be content to kiss him until the break of day. Bertrand ran out of kisses too soon; desire made them superfluous in his eyes. They were only a stage on the road to pleasure, not something inexhaustible and self-sufficient, as Luc had revealed them to me.