If you are to judge a man, you must know his secret thoughts, sorrows, and feelings; to know merely the outward events of a man's life would only serve to make a chronological table-a fool's notion of history.

Doubt follows white-winged hope with trembling steps.

Women are tenacious, and all of them should be tenacious of respect; without esteem they cannot exist; esteem is the first demand that they make of love.

First love is a kind of vaccination which saves a man from catching the complaint the second time.

Journalism is a giant catapult set in motion by pigmy hatreds.

Women? In order to realize how far these charming creatures we idealize can carry their cruelty, we must see them among themselves!

Women see everything or nothing according to the inclination of their hearts. Love is their sole light.