Oh the piercing sadness of life in the midst of its ordinariness!
Love is the last and secret name of all the virtues.
Man's creative struggle, his search for wisdom and truth, is a love story.
Every man needs two women: a quiet home-maker, and a thrilling nymph.
Most of our love is shabby stuff, but there is always a thin line of gold, the bit of pure love on which all the rest depends -- and which redeems all the rest.
Philosophy! Empty thinking by ignorant conceited men who think they can digest without eating!