I have three kinds of friends: those who love me, those who pay no attention to me, and those who detest me.
The contact of two epidermises.
Satire is the disease of art.
Whoever is not a misanthrope at forty can never have loved mankind.
It is commonly supposed that the art of pleasing is a wonderful aid in the pursuit of fortune; but the art of being bored is infinitely more successful.
Change, change,--we all covet change.