An ugly woman, married to King Henry VIII, would have defied the axe and daunted her husband's infidelities.

Love or hatred must constantly increase between two persons who are always together; every moment fresh reasons are found for loving or hating better.

Materialism and spirituality are two pretty racquets with which charlatans in cap and gown make the same ball fly.

A woman must be a genius to create a good husband.

Several sorts of memory exist in us; body and mind each possesses one peculiar to itself. Nostalgia, for instance, is a malady of the physical memory.

The world will avenge itself upon all happiness in which it has no share.

We do not wish success yet we obtain it. Always we find what we are not looking for. These words are too true not to become a proverb some day.