Age brings about everything; but it is not the time, Madam, as we know, to be a prude at twenty.
I feed on good soup, not beautiful language.
Perfect reason flees all extremity, and leads one to be wise with sobriety.
[Dom Juan] believes neither in Heaven, nor the saints, nor God, nor the Werewolf.
If Claret is the king of natural wines, Burgundy is the queen.
The more powerful the obstacle, the more glory we have in overcoming it; and the difficulties with which we are met are the maids of honor which set off virtue.