There exists above the "productive" man a yet higher species.
The wittiest authors evoke a barely perceptible smile.
What does your conscience say? โ 'You should become the person you are'.
When asses are needed.- You will never get the crowd to cry Hosanna until you ride into town on an ass.
Where neither love nor hatred is in the game, a woman's game is mediocre.
My solitude doesnโt depend on the presence or absence of people; on the contrary, I hate who steals my solitude without, in exchange, offering me true company.