No human being can control love, and no one is to blame either for feeling it or for losing it. What alone degrades a woman is falsehood.
The beauty that addresses itself to the eyes is only the spell of the moment; the eye of the body is not always that of the soul.
Women love always: when earth slips from them, they take refuge in heaven.
The more you lose the right to be jealous, the more so you become!
Admiration and familiarity are strangers.
There are no more thorough prudes than those who have some little secret to hide.