True love rules especially through memory.

Sensuality is the death of the soul.

The endless legacy of the past to the present is the secret source of human genius.

In the first woman we love, we love everything. Growing older, we love the woman only.

When will conventional good manners become attractive? When will ladies of fashion exhibit their shoulders a little less and their affability and wit a little more?

Every moment of happiness requires a great amount of Ignorance

Whoever does not visit Paris regularly will never really be elegant.