How often could things be remedied by a word. How often is it left unspoken.
A man who is stingy with saffron is capable of seducing his own grandmother.
Education is a state-controlled manufactory of echoes.
They who are all things to their neighbors cease to be anything to themselves.
How hard it is, sometimes, to trust the evidence of one's senses! How reluctantly the mind consents to reality.
Bouillabaisse is only good because cooked by the French, who, if they cared to try, could produce an excellent and nutritious substitute out of cigar stumps and empty matchboxes.