It is because of men that women dislike one another.

The doctors allow one to die, the charlatans kill.

There is what is called the highway to posts and honor, and there is a cross and by way, which is much the shortest.

To forget someone means to think of him.

Even the best intentioned of great men need a few scoundrels around them; there are some things you cannot ask an honest ma to do.

They who, without any previous knowledge of us, think amiss of us, do us no harm; they attack not us, but the phantom of their own imagination.

It requires more than mere genius to be an author.