When a child is born the mother also is born again.
Love knows not distance; it hath no continent; its eyes are for the stars.
She belongs to a race of delightful women, who never do any harm, whom everybody calls good, and who are very severe on those who do not pretend to be good.
It is not the broken heart that kills, but broken pride, monseigneur.
Tomorrow is no man's gift.
But paying is part of the game of life: it is the joy of buying that we crave.