Humanity is the washerwoman of society that wrings out its dirty laundry in tears.
The development of technology will leave only one problem: the infirmity of human nature.
Barbershop conversations are irrefutable proof that heads exist for the sake of hair.
How unreliable is the woman caught being faithful! Today she is faithful to you, tomorrow to another.
A great deal of learning can be packed into an empty head.
What do people have against convicts? Is living together in the pen of freedom, where young people engage in mutual psychology, any more beautiful?