Love is the last and secret name of all the virtues.
Only love has clear vision. Hatred has cloudy vision. When we hate we know not what we do.
Being in love is an exhausting business.
We defend ourselves by descriptions and tame the world by generalizing.
Food is a profound subject and one, incidentally, about which no writer lies.
In almost every marriage there is a selfish and an unselfish partner. A pattern is set up and soon becomes inflexible, of one person always making the demands and one person always giving way.