The man who enters his wife's dressing room is either a philosopher or a fool.
By resorting to self-resignation, the unfortunate consummate.
Passion is born deaf and dumb.
It is the mark of a great man that he puts to flight all ordinary calculations. He is at once sublime and touching, childlike and of the race of giants.
Courtesy is only a thin veneer on the general selfishness.
Neither the passions not justice nor politics nor the great social forces ever consider the victims they strike.