The Book of Life begins with a man and a woman in a garden. It ends with Revelations.
After a good quality dinner one will be able to forgive anybody, still one's own relations.
A man who does not think for himself does not think at all.
To have become a deeper man is the privilege of those who have suffered.
There are moments when art attains almost to the dignity of manual labor.
How marriage ruins a man! It is as demoralizing as cigarettes, and far more expensive.