Remorse turns us against ourselves.

Change, change,--we all covet change.

Most anthologists of poetry or quotations are like those who eat cherries or oysters, first picking the best and ending by eating everything.

Remorse turns us against ourselves.

It must be admitted that there are some parts of the soul which we must entirely paralyse before we can live happily in this world.

There are two things that one must get used to or one will find life unendurable: the damages of time and injustices of men.

Conviction is the conscience of intellect.