He also has energy who cannot be deprived of it.

Man without religion is a diseased creature, who would persuade himself he is well and needs not a physician; but woman without religion is raging and monstrous.

Vociferation and calmness of character seldom meet in the same person.

He who, silent, loves to be with us - he who loves us in our silence - has touched one of the keys that ravish hearts.

Who forces himself on others is to himself a load. Impetuous curiosity is empty and inconstant. Prying intrusion may be suspected of whatever is little.

Malice is poisoned by her own venom.

Good-humor is always a success.