You see, there are some people that one loves, and others that perhaps one would rather be with.

Almost everyone who has gone to the bad early in life has had a deceitful mother.

The devil is compromise.

A marriage based on full confidence, based on complete and unqualified frankness on both sides; they are not keeping anything back; there's no deception underneath it all. If I might so put it, it's an agreement for the mutual forgiveness of sin.

Oh, life would be all right if we didn't have to put up with these damned creditors who keep pestering us with the demands of their ideals.

Public opinion is an extremely mutable thing

A forest bird never wants a cage.