Journalism is a giant catapult set in motion by pigmy hatreds.
Cruelty and fear shake hands together.
In intimate family life, there comes a moment when children, willingly or no, become the judges of their parents.
A man may and ought to pride himself more on his will than on his talent.
Now literary success can only be won in solitude by persevering labor.
A mother who is really a mother is never free.