A woman is a creature who has discovered her own nature.

Close your eyes, all you see is yours.

Falsehood is the jockey of misfortune.

When he (man) ceased any longer to heed the words of the seers and prophets, science lovingly brought forth the radio.

The man who discovers a woman's weakness is like the huntsman in the heat of the day who finds a cool spring. He wallows in it.

A man's name, title, and rank are artificial and impermanent; they do nothing to reveal what he really is, even to himself.

Water is the one substance from which the earth can conceal nothing; it sucks out its innermost secrets and brings them to our very lips.