Envy is a passion so full of cowardice and shame that nobody ever had the confidence to own it.

Custom does often reason overrule.

I have to speak my mind. Because what is in my mind is always more interesting than what is happening in the world outside my mind.

Envy is a passion so full of cowardice and shame that nobody ever had the confidence to own it.

I'd be a dog, a monkey, or a bear, or anything but that vain animal who is so proud of being rational.

Born to myself, I like myself alone.

Love's chemistry thrives best in equal heat.