After a good quality dinner one will be able to forgive anybody, still one's own relations.

Nowadays to be intelligible is to be found out.

The trouble with the lower classes is that they lack the sense of tragedy given to them by the upper classes.

Divorces are made in heaven.

The moment one sits down to think, one becomes all nose, or all forehead, or something horrid

What art seeks to disturb is monotony of type, slavery of custom, tyranny of habit, and the reduction of man to the level of a machine.

Christ did not die to save people, but to teach people how to save each other. This is, I have no doubt, a grave heresy, but it is also a fact.