But she is happiest alone. She is happiest alone.

There is no such thing as morality or immorality in thought. There is immoral emotion.

Men marry because they are tired; women, because they are curious; both are disappointed.

The terror of society, which is the basis of morals, the terror of God, which is the secret of religion-these are the two things that govern us.

They flaunt their conjugal felicity in one's face, as if it were the most fascinating of sins.

And alien tears will fill for him pity's long broken urn. For his mourners will all be outcast men, and outcasts always mourn.

I hate people who are not serious about meals. It is so shallow of them.