The gods are strange. It is not our vices only they make instruments to scourge us. They bring us to ruin through what in us is good, gentle, humane, loving.
Bore: a man who is never unintentionally rude.
It is a dangerous thing to reform anyone.
She wore far too much rouge last night and not quite enough clothes. That is always a sign of despair in a woman.
The unread is always better than the unreadable.
Don't tell me that you have exhausted Life. When a man says that, one knows that life has exhausted him.