Life is a moderately good play with a badly written third act.

think of nothing things think of wind

She had only one flaw. She was perfect, otherwise whe was perfect.

The most dangerous thing in the world is to make a friend of an Englishman, because he'll come sleep in your closet rather than spend 10 shillings on a hotel.

The brain may take advice, but not the heart, and love having no geography, knows no boundaries: weight and sink it deep, no matter, it will rise and find the surface: and why not? Any love is natural and beautiful that lies within a person's nature; only hypocrites would hold a man responsible for what he loves, emotional illiterates and those of righteous envy, who, in their agitated concern, mistake so frequently the arrow pointing to heaven for the one that leads to hell.

Love is a chain of love as nature is a chain of life.

One always likes one's latest book best. That's a natural feeling.