Women are a decorative sex. They never have anything to say, but they say it charmingly

All art is at once surface and symbol.

Veni vidi veni iterum! (I came, I saw, I came again!)

Fashion is what one wears oneself. What is unfashionable is what other people wear. Just as vulgarity is simply the conduct of other people. And falsehoods the truths of other people. Other people are quite dreadful. The only possible society is oneself. To love oneself is the beginning of a life-long romance.

The only difference between the saint and the sinner is that every saint has a past, and every sinner has a future.

There are only two kinds of women, the plain and the coloured.

I see that any materialism in life coarsens the soul, and that the hunger of the body and the appetites of the flesh desecrate always, and often destroy.