To feel, to love, to suffer, to devote herself, will always be the text of the life of woman.

Stupidity assumes two forms, it speaks or is silent. Mute stupidity is bearable.

Man can start with aversion and end with love, but if he begins with love and comes round to aversion he will never get back to love.

Neither the passions not justice nor politics nor the great social forces ever consider the victims they strike.

Where some one else's welfare is concerned, a young girl becomes as ingenious as a thief. Guileless where she herself is in question, and full of foresight for me,-she is like a heavenly angel forgiving the strange incomprehensible sins of earth.

There are moments in life when all we can bear is the sense that our friend is near us; our wounds would wince at the touch of consoling words, that would reveal the depths of our pain.

True lovers know how trifling a thing is money yet how difficult to blend with love!