There is no such thing as destiny. We ourselves shape our lives.
The sweetest pleasures are those which are hardest to be won.
To Kiss : An attempt to absorb the essence of the other person.
From that moment our love became sad, and sadness is a disease which gives the death-blow to affection.
Praise the beautiful for their intelligence and the intelligent for their beauty.
I am bound to add that the excess in too little has ever proved in me more dangerous than the excess in too much; the last may cause indigestion, but the first causes death.