It's perfectly obvious that somebody's responsible and somebody's innocent. Otherwise it [justice] makes no sense at all.

A long association-prolonged human contact, when a man and woman live together-this ends up producing a sort of rot, a poison.

This free will business is a bit terrifying anyway. It's almost pleasanter to obey, and make the most of it.

Each of us is the only person who can give the other what each of us wants to have: Peace.

When you put a man and a woman together, there are some things they simply have to do. They embrace, they warm each other. All the rest is dead and empty.

Justice! Custodian of the world! But since the world errs, justice must be custodian of the world's errors.

Sisterly love is, of all sentiments, the most abstract. Nature does not grant it any functions.