There is nothing in the whole world so painful as feeling that one is not liked.

There is nothing in the whole world so painful as feeling that one is not liked.

Pleasing things: finding a large number of tales that one has not read before. Or acquiring the second volume of a tale whose first volume one has enjoyed. But often it is a disappointment.

A man who has nothing in particular to recommend him discusses all sorts of subjects at random as if he knew everything.

In life there are two things which are dependable. The pleasures of the flesh and the pleasures of literature.

If someone with whom one is having an affair keeps on mentioning some woman whom he knew in the past, however long ago it is since they separated, one is always irritated.

To wash one's hair, make one's toilet, and put on scented robes; even if not a soul sees one, these preparations still produce an inner pleasure.