By losing your goal, You have lost your way.

Men are cowards when it comes to the "eternally feminine": and the little women know it.

Those that achieve anything that looks beyond the vision and thinking of their peers provoke jealousy and hatred disguised as the ordinary.

Ten times must you laugh during the day, and be cheerful; otherwise your stomach, the father of affliction, will disturb you in the night.

Poets and writers who are in love with the superlative all want to do more than they can.

There are slavish souls who carry their appreciation for favors done them so far that they strangle themselves with the rope of gratitude.

Pity is extolled as the virtue of prostitutes.