To speak of it would be giving importance to that which has none.
We call beauty that which supplies us with a particular pleasure.
You can love a person dear to you with a human love, but an enemy can only be loved with divine love.
But every acquisition that is disproportionate to the labor spent on it is dishonest.
It is amazing how complete is the delusion that beauty is goodness.
excuse me' he added, taking the opera glasses out of her hands and looking over her bare shoulder at the row of boxes opposite, 'i'm afraid i'm becoming ridiculous