A modern writer likens coquettes to those hunters who do not eat the game which they have successfully pursued.
Our virtues, as well as our vices, are often scourges for our own backs.
When once estrangement has arisen between those who truly love each other, everything seems to widen the breach.
A priest can achieve great victories with an army of women at his command.
Amiability is the redeeming quality of fools.
There can be no reconciliation where there is no open warfare. There must be a battle, a brave boisterous battle, with pennants waving and cannon roaring, before there can be peaceful treaties and enthusiastic shaking of hands.