Bad artists always admire each others work.

A true artist takes no notice whatever of the public. The public to him are non-existent.

Where your life leads you, you must go

The world belongs to the discontented.

Taking sides is the beginning of sincerity, and earnestness follows shortly afterwards, and the human being becomes a bore.

They flaunt their conjugal felicity in one's face, as if it were the most fascinating of sins.

Intellectual generalities are always interesting, but generalities in morals mean absolutely nothing.