The happiest is he who suffers the least pain; the most miserable, he who enjoys the least pleasure.
Hatred as well as love, renders its votaries credulous.
I cannot now change my style, which I acquired, as you can imagine, by dint of labour.
I felt before I thought
It is not I that am drawing, it is this thing at the end of my hand.
It is often said that my heart is too open for my own good.