A pious woman's neighbor, a philanthropist's child, a liberal's servant--these three have a hard life.

I notice well that one stray step from the habitual path leads irresistibly into a new direction. Life moves forward, it never reverses its course.

In the long run, only woman remains true to mankind's foremost mission. Whatever she achieves, she achieves through herself, and alone. Man's master is the--public.

I'd wish the government took honest people into consideration, it shows enough consideration for scoundrels.

No matter which word it is, when I pronounce repeatedly, it ends up sounding utterly ridiculous and meaningless to me.

Swear words and profanities are mere abbreviations of speech, similar to the abbreviations in writing.

It is not a matter of desire, but of coercion and duty.