Without passions you have no experience whatever.

We often refuse to accept an idea merely because the tone of voice in which it has been expressed is unsympathetic to us.

Pitch-black winter nights live in my bones.

Too long, the earth has been a madhouse!

When a man is in love he endures more than at other times; he submits to everything.

The heart and hand of those who always mete out become callous from always meting out.

Without forgetting it is quite impossible to live at all.