Children enjoy inflicting pain until unhappiness teaches them tenderness.
We are more tied to our faults than to our virtues.
The sage belongs to the same obsolete repertory as the virtuous maiden and the enlightened monarch.
The telephone gives us the happiness of being together yet safely apart.
The little suckings and smackings of the perversions are the sounds of joyous infancy.
Futility has become a great subject, full of opportunities.