In a world of hunchbacks, a fine figure becomes a monstrosity.
A great love is a credit opened in favor of a power so consuming that the moment of bankruptcy must inevitably occur.
Our happiness often depends upon social hypocrisies to which we will never stoop.
All we are is in the soul.
A husband and wife who have separate bedrooms have either drifted apart or found happiness.
Chance, my dear, is the sovereign deity in child-bearing.