I was wrong. God's law is only Love.
My own business always bores me to death; I prefer other people's.
They spoil every romance by trying to make it last forever.
There is only one real tragedy in a woman's life. The fact that her past is always her lover, and her future invariably her husband.
It is well for his peace that the saint goes to his martyrdom. He is spared the sight of the horror of his harvest.
I am so clever that sometimes I don't understand a single word of what I am saying.