What the hell is an oboe?

It is well for his peace that the saint goes to his martyrdom. He is spared the sight of the horror of his harvest.

If art is to have a special train, the critic must keep some seats reserved on it.

Everything that is popular is wrong.

Great passions are for the great of soul, and great events can be seen only by those who are on a level with them

People are very fond of giving away what they need most themselves. It is what I call the depth of generosity.

One should always play fairly when one has the winning cards.