No frozen-hearted woman ever I laid eyes on but has made duty her religion.
Ah! the soft starlight of virgin eyes.
Noble hearts are neither jealous nor afraid because jealousy spells doubt and fear spells pettiness.
If the human heart sometimes finds moments of pause as it ascends the slopes of affection, it rarely halts on the way down.
Women are ever the dupes or the victims of their extreme sensitiveness.
What makes friendship indissolute and what doubles its charms is a feeling we find lacking in love: I mean certitude.