Of the book of books most wondrous is the tender book of love.

When she sees the leaves fall, they raise no other idea in her mind than that winter is approaching.

Enthusiasm is of the greatest value, so long as we are not carried away by it.

One does not get to know that one exists until one rediscovers oneself in others.

Where confidence is wanting, the most beautiful flower in the garland of love is missing.

Divide and rule, a sound motto. Unite and lead, a better one.

If you start to think of your physical and moral condition, you usually find that you are sick.