Great passions are for the great of soul, and great events can be seen only by those who are on a level with them
Irony is wasted on the stupid
A work of art is the unique result of a unique temperament.
Experience is a question of instinct about life.
Flowers are as common in the country as people are in London.
As it was, we always misunderstood ourselves and rarely understood others. Experience was of no ethical value. It was merely the name men gave to their mistakes.