To toil for a hard master is bitter, but to have no master to toil for is more bitter still.

Ah, on what little things does happiness depend.

I never play cricket. It requires one to assume such indecent postures.

Genius learns from nature, its own nature. Talent learns from art.

Only dull people are brilliant at breakfast.

I am sick of women who love one. Women who hate one are much more interesting.

There are times when sorrow seems to me to be the only truth.