Envy, like flame, blackens that which is above it, and which it cannot reach.

Do you know a young and beautiful woman who is not ready to flirt-just a little?

The wonderful fortune of some writers deludes and leads to misery a great number of young people.

Many fortunes, like rivers, have a pure source, but grow muddy as they grow large.

There is a proverb in the South that a woman laughs when she can, and weeps when she pleases.

An angry woman is vindictive beyond measure, and hesitates at nothing in her bitterness.

Nothing for preserving the body like having no heart.