The endless legacy of the past to the present is the secret source of human genius.

To lese-majeste and contempt of court, we must add the crime of lese-million, that fearful indignity we visit on the rich when we expose the impotence of gold.

We love because we love.

No frozen-hearted woman ever I laid eyes on but has made duty her religion.

The Parisan, sauntering the streets idly, is as often a man in despair as a lounger.

Authentic love always assumes the mystery of modesty, even in its expression, because actions speak louder than words. Unlike a feigned love, it feels no need to set a conflagration.

A girl fresh from a boarding school may perhaps be a virgin but no! she is never chaste.