The more you judge, the less you love.
The happier a man, the more apt he is to tremble. In hearts exclusively tender, anxiety and jealousy are in exact proportion to happiness.
The woman you buy takes a great deal of money. The woman who gives herself to you takes all your money.
Virtue, perhaps, is nothing more than politeness of soul.
Courtesy is only a thin veneer on the general selfishness.
It is as absurd to say that a man can't love one woman all the time as it is to say that a violinist needs several violins to play the same piece of music.