Love is not only a feeling, it is also an art. A simple word, a sensitive precaution, a mere nothing reveal to a woman the sublime artist who can touch her heart without withering it.

Resignation is a daily suicide.

Everybody all over the world takes a wife's estimate into account in forming an opinion of a man.

When an intelligent man reaches the point of inviting self-explanation and offers surrendering the key to his heart, he is assuredly riding a drunken horse.

But does not happiness come from the soul within?

Danger arouses interest. Where death is involved, the vilest criminal invariably stirs a little compassion.

Finance, like time, devours its own children.