Never let a fool kiss you, or a kiss fool you. Oh, what lies there are in kisses!
I bequeath all my property to my wife on the condition that she remarry immediately. Then there will be at least one man to regret my death.
Human misery is too great for men to die without faith.
Where words cease, there music begins.
Lyrical poetry is much the same an every age, as the songs of the nightingales in every spring-time.
Woman is at once apple and serpent.