Do you know how a man makes his way here? By brilliant genius or by skilful corruption. You must either cut your way through these masses of men like a cannon ball, or steal among them like a plague.

Possibly the words materialism and spirituality express two sides of one and the same fact.

Marriage must perforce fight against the all-devouring monster of habit.

Does not any limit imposed upon one inspire a desire to go beyond it? Does not our keenest suffering arise when our free will is crossed?

The man whom fate employs to awaken love in the heart of a young girl is often unaware of his work and therefore leaves it uncompleted.

The majority of husbands remind me of an orangutan trying to play the violin.

Finance, like time, devours its own children.