Good Heavens! For more than forty years I have been speaking prose without knowing it.
There is no secret of the heart which our actions do not disclose.
A husband is a plaster that cures all the ills of girlhood.
Men often marry in hasty recklessness and repent afterward all their lives.
[Dom Juan] believes neither in Heaven, nor the saints, nor God, nor the Werewolf.
It is a folly second to none; to try to improve the world.