When I get the point, I often don't know what to do with it.
When a paradox is widely believed, it is no longer recognized as a paradox.
Prudence does not make people happy; it merely deprives them of the excitement of being constantly in trouble.
Alcohol postpones anxiety, then multiplies it.
Seeing my malevolent face in the mirror, my benevolent soul shrinks back.
Men and women would be even more unhappy if they really understood one another.