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.
It is the stupid and the ugly who have the best of it in this world
The world is a stage, but the play is badly cast.
She had a passion for secrecy, but she herself was merely a Sphinx without a secret.
He hasn't an enemy in the world, and none of his friend like him.
I want to be good. I can't bear the idea of my soul being hideous.