No woman allows her lover to descend from his pedestal. Even a god is not forgiven the slightest pettiness.

A woman questions the man who loves exactly as a judge questions a criminal. This being so, a flash of the eye, a mere word, an inflection of the voice or a moment's hesitation suffice to expose the fact, betrayal or crime he is attempting to conceal.

When attempted self-destruction does not cure a man of life, it cures him of voluntary death.

How can we explain the perpetuity of envy--a vice which yields no return?

Heaven should be kind to stupid people, for no one else can be consistently.

Once she has committed sin, there is nothing left for the Protestant woman, whereas the Catholic Church, hope of forgiveness makes a woman sublime.

Numbers are intellectual witnesses that belong only to mankind.