Marriage is the tomb of love.

My errors will point to thinking men the various roads, and will teach them the great art of treading on the brink of the precipice without falling into it.

As to the deceit perpetrated upon women, let it pass, for, when love is in the way, men and women as a general rule dupe each other.

Marriage is the tomb of love.

Love is three quarters curiosity.

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.

Hope is nothing but a deceitful flatterer accepted by reason only because it is often in need of palliatives.