God! Is there anything uglier than a frightened man!
The true masters of the art of living are already happy.
With God, what is terrible is that one never knows whether it's not just a trick of the devil.
Things are beautiful if you love them.
What fun it would be to be poor, as long as one was excessively poor! Anything in excess is most exhilarating
Tragedy is restful: and the reason is that hope, that foul, deceitful thing, has no part in it.