To be popular I must be mediocre.
Oh, why will parents always appear at the wrong time? Some extraordinary mistake in nature, I suppose.
In love, it is better to know and be disappointed, than to not know and always wonder.
To be entirely free, and at the same time entirely dominated by law, is the eternal paradox of human life.
The public is wonderfully tolerant. It forgives everything except genius.
Who, being loved, is poor?